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Gajev offered a slight smile. Alicia hesitated for a moment before lowering her head. Seeing a familiar face again was comforting, but guilt weighed on her more than anything else.

"…I’m sorry."

"For what?"

"Lady Morco. Is she…?"

Alicia’s voice trailed off. Given the circumstances, she doubted they had kept Lady Morco alive. Still, a part of her couldn’t let go of the ...

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