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... It was Nathaniel or rather, Augusta Van Astraea still wearing the guise of a mercenary of humble origins.
Augusta stared at the aspirants who surrounded her with a scowl. Her patience was wearing thin.
This was the fucking limit.
First it was that bastard Azazel, then the infuriating dean who had put a bounty on their heads and now twelve idiots were flanking her thinking she was an easy target.
"To think the dean placed such importance on a mere commoner, it’s i ...
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