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Vera’s body could knock a prince on his ass and give birth to new life. No man on all of Aleron could claim the same. That was something to be proud of. Men thought themselves so important, they put themselves on a pedestal, but it was the strength of the women who birthed, raised, and cared for them that kept their precious pedestal from crumbling.
As the girl finished attempting to wrangle her unruly curls, Vera knew without a doubt, she never wanted to go through such a torturous process again. No wonder noble women were said to be nothing but vipers, who could blame them? She hadn’t even left for dinner yet, and she already wanted to punch someone in the throat.
I want to ruin you, worship you, claim you and make you burn only for me.”

