Lafrenia

"What a kind child," the refiteika's heart melted. "Mine could learn a thing or two from her; I've spoiled them, oh, I've spoiled them..."

- And to you ! - Mirolyuba only hoped that through casual conversation and small cares she could at least slightly distract the miserable child from the physical exhaustion caused by the excessive burden placed upon her by the slave owner Mucus.

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-- No, but listen, that's not fair, you were the first to deal... -- was answered in some sort of sad, retreating manner.

- You must give way to girls. And you must never hurt them! Everyone knows that, - Mira smiled. - But since you have proven your strength, all the responsibility is now on you. Do not shame our refskiy spirit, tovarisch!