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... voice that made her flinch. It was dark, terrifying, and utterly soulless, carrying no edge of mockery.
At his comment, the Nameless King’s lips twitched in response. "Oh," he said, lifting one jeweled hand and flicking the air as though brushing aside smoke. "You flatter yourself," His rings clinked softly as he leaned back. "Although, I must confess, remembering you was far more pleasant when I believed you were buried."
Lucrezia inhaled sharply at the acidity of his words. ...
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