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... Xion didn’t dare move. Didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly.
He had, in a moment of unforgivable stupidity, confessed to the Archduke that he was fawning over the voice of his alchemist.
He’s going to think I’m some kind of degenerate.
Xion wanted to cry. It wasn’t like he had feelings for Allen.
He was just... weak to those deep, silky voices, especially the ones that belonged to overpowered villains with tragic backstories and excellent bodies.
It was ...
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