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If Imelda’s presence could be explained quite simply – her behavior was generally inexplicable by the rational logic of ordinary people and was perceived as something as unnatural as her very origin – then the redhead’s presence was unexpected. Does studying these intricate matters by this hysterical woman align with safety principles? And why would she refuse the opportunity to wave her metal device around, which she hadn’t done before… ever? However, Alessia wasn’t seriously concerned about these questions. They were too insignificant, even by Baldr’s standards. -- Greetings, Lady Emilia, -- Alessia walked into the hall with her usual composure and greeted the baroness. -- I’m here for the magic lesson.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers