January 02, 2026, 01:46 PM
"Praise be," Ambra mutters automatically upon hearing this news. The flow of blood is stemmed, and she steps away from Amadeus, bidding he stay on his side for a moment longer.
"For my soul, how far has she strayed?" She wants to know if Milan has produced children (and effectively cut her chances of survival down to nothing). She pretends it is because she wants to revel in how pious and good they are by contrast.
"For my soul, how far has she strayed?" She wants to know if Milan has produced children (and effectively cut her chances of survival down to nothing). She pretends it is because she wants to revel in how pious and good they are by contrast.
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It was in Vienna - by Amadeus - December 29, 2025, 09:20 PM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Ambra - December 30, 2025, 04:14 AM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Amadeus - December 30, 2025, 12:24 PM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Ambra - January 02, 2026, 01:46 PM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Amadeus - January 02, 2026, 11:16 PM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Ambra - January 03, 2026, 05:47 AM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Amadeus - January 03, 2026, 10:24 PM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Ambra - January 05, 2026, 09:45 AM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Amadeus - January 05, 2026, 12:39 PM
RE: It was in Vienna - by Ambra - January 06, 2026, 01:13 PM