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... . Feeling uncomfortable under her gaze, Max looked away.

“I-Idcilla there is no reason for you to…leave and go all the way there.”

“Why not?” Idcilla snapped back sharply. “Because I am a noble and a woman? It wasn’t my choice to be any of those two.”

“If something happens to you I-idcilla… your fa-family will be devastated.”

“That applies to everyone. People who go to war all leave their families ...

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