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"Alright, stop this nonsense now" Ril spoke, pushing rag a little aside

"Non--" It was worth watching his face now. It is so funny.

I chuckled a little.

"He...hello, I am Pajim, sixth brother, 950 years old." A man with a sharp nose cut with silver hair and pitch black eyes. He looks so beautiful. But he looks a little nervous.

"He is known as the most beautiful person in Zia, all girls flock over him, but he is the coldest person to them, "Jagez spoke. I guess that's why he looked nervous while talking, or he hates me too just like Rag.

"Hello, My lady" he spoke, pulling me in his arms. His dark black eyes looked hypnotizing.I gulped as I felt a little chill down my spine.

"I am Omrid, I am seventh.930 years old, I am so looking forward to getting to know you," He said and Ril pulled me away from him and stood in front of me

"Do you have a death wish?" he asked, glaring at him

"Chill brother, We almost share everything in this house, so why not share the lady too"

"SHUT UP," Ril said
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