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Sons of a devil - Chapter 115: Death
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... . The streets still hummed with leftover laughter, and children held onto glowing ribbons as they drifted to sleep. Peace was supposed to last forever—or at least, for a generation.
But peace does not exist without envy.
And somewhere, deep in the mountains, eyes watched Valemir's joy with disgust.
That night, King Azrael and Queen Isolde rode out to the Moon Gardens—a private sanctuary where they often took quiet walks to reflect. The stars were bright. The air was still ...
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