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"— It seems my lord wasn't good enough for my lady, alas." — Alcira smirked as the flower lout, for the umpteenth time and this time finally from Alaria's blow, face-planted into the sand.
"- I don't want to eat from the same plate as you, can I have another? Otherwise, I agree - after all, we have no plans to destroy you, only to domesticate you."
"— Fair enough, one shouldn't share a dining hall with the cockroaches in their own eyes. Tell me, Luciferia, are there festivities in your kingdom similar to this one? Perhaps you celebrate your ruler's Day even more lavishly?"
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