31 Angelo: A Typical Day in My Life

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Hours before... As soon as the doors behind the youngest daughter of Duke Castor closed behind her, I flinch and ready myself as the Duke settles himself in his seat. "Tell me who you really are and tell me the REAL story this time." I wince inwardly at that. One look at the Duke and his butler, I can see that they are not here to play games. And it's clear by the look in their eyes, they won't exact any mercy even when faced with a kid like me. I know...that even though I am a child, I know that that know. That they also know what I'm capable of. They know I'm no mere child. And they're right. I already lost the wide-eyed innocence of childhood long before I realized that children at my age shouldn't be acting or behaving like a warrior. With a sigh, I decided my best move right n

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