“I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words. You must wait till supper's over. “I thought you weren’t getting along so well with your mother these days. The girl was pretty, and apparently a lady. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. He boasted of her ability to learn to men who were a stone’s throw from having the power of the pope himself. I've despatched him to the New Prison.
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