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Shall we battle one another until we rule a graveyard? What a lovely country this will make as we plant our crops on top of blood-soaked fields.”
I should hope not. I rather they fuck and often,”
Unless you plan to slither into my marriage bed, I suggest you make quick work of magically negotiating your king’s appearance.”
I thought I lost you.” He took her hand and kissed it. “I’d come back and haunt you,”

