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She insisted, pulling his arm.
“Oh really? For once I can believe, of all people, he came to see you first but how?” He asked, yanking his hand back, folding his arms at his chest.
“The Prince! He is not Prince Jazeel, He is Zadicus!” She growled, raising her voice, which caused Kriss to cover her mouth.
“For God’s sake, Persephone, Lower your voice!" He whispered-yelled, vexed about her feral behavior.
"It hadn’t been a single day and you are claiming him to be Zadicus, don't be absurd. On which proof are you making this assumption?" He asked, leaving her, motiong her to calm down, taking a deep breath she replied.
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