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... his boots thudding softly against the grass-covered ground.
There were five ox carts in total, each one carrying essentials— and, of course, people. The Archduke’s carriage was second in line.
Xion slipped past the scattered figures, bypassing them one by one. His destination was the fourth cart.
As he neared it, Noxian was already there, balancing two bundles in his thin arms while a third rested at his feet.
The sight pulled a smile from Xion. Everything the bo ...
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