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must i be terrible for that respect? can i not have hold of it by default.
this was not truly a question for pharaoh. for the wind perhaps, with how exasperated satsu sounded.
shaking her head, she turns to leave him.
the next time your... entertainment, speaks ill to me, may be the last time. control them ramesses.
if ever there was an idle threat, it would fall from satsu's tongue. with a pinched expression on her face she made her way from him.