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... chless.

The door was pushed open, it was Crow, and he immediately knelt as soon as he entered the door: "King! It was a dereliction of duty! When your subordinate found Nightingale, she was dead."

She frowned. "You mean, she felt bad for kidnapping a beautiful, kind and elegant person like me. It ate her up so much that she ended her own life?"

Crow winced. "Queen, she was strangled."

"That's dramatic. Have you found who did it?"

"...Not yet." Crow obvious ...

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