Isabelle Domingues

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I stood from the little bench. “The Tithe—taxes, whatever. Twice a year.” “There are taxes on city dwellers, but there is no Tithe.” She clicked her tongue. “But the High Lord of Spring enacts one.”
A Court of Mist and Fury (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #2)
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