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“Steps?” I spoke, but I wasn’t really all there How could I be? The man I loved was dead on the floor But my love was a curse, a burden for crimes I didn’t recall

“Oh,” Ansin added, “and congratulations He is a beautiful boy Will ood addition to my arsenal someday Or a lord of Seers We’ll see ins”

What did he mean by that?

The infant in s at the body on the floor, “King! Wake up! You can’t go!”

But he could and he had King was dead

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