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CHAPTER SEVEN

Chapter 8

"Wh-what are you doing?" Emilia's raspy voice sailed to the gone King and at once, he came back and jerked away from her.

"Porcupine lavender...'' He easily mumbled, brushing off a lock of hair that fell across his forehead.

"What?" Emilia tilted her head to the side in confusion.

"Nothing," He waved off in dismissal, and in a sweep, he grabbed her arm and dragged her all the way in.

"Get your hands off me, you brute!" She snatched her hand away and staggered to regain her stance, giving him an ugly glare. "I need to leave here and there is nothing you will do about it. If you keep me against my wish, then the fate of those humans will befall everyone living in this....this..." She looked about her fancy chambers, searching for something awful to say but came up with none.

"Uh....hmmm," Milan's face twisted to the side in thought and draped one of his huge arms under his breast with one under his chin in feigned thought. "I will like to see you try." He stopped in front of h
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