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“Zora, how many hours left to breakfast?”

The young maid paused and glanced at the clock. “Two, my princess.”

“Do you think that’s enough to know about someone?”, Waxlyn asked.

“Depends on the person, my princess.”

“It’s Gales.”

“Oh. Why would you want to know more about a farmhand’s son my pri...

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