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17- Leonidas

Stupid.

He tore the scroll and set it in the small bin next to his dressing table, taking another scroll and raising the quill to it then letting out a small groan and resting his head on the table.

What could he write?

She had not specified, she had not told him. Even the idea that she had done so to him as a test to see if he was smart enough to spark her interest or to fail her and await possible punishment made him want to bang his head on the table but he did not.

A headache would prevent him from writing any sensible thing.

"Leonidas!"

The handsome male was back at his door, banging louder then before and

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