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Theodore I look around wearily as we wait for something. Don’t get at me. I’m still trying to understand what the hell is going on. I didn’t even get the f*****g basics. He glances at his watch, clicking his tongue, and I pull at the strap of the bag filled with the clothes Gilda made materialize into the wardrobes of the castle. And I’m quite sure that she overdid it on purpose, making it look like I had fully moved in into Helades’ home in this realm. I had uttered my hopes out loud as I wanted to make sure he wouldn’t fire her, like he did with the others. Also, because keeping my thoughts to myself didn’t make any sense anymore. He heard them anyway. So, I was awfully taken aback as he told me that he had never had another assistant than Gilda. At that moment, I wa

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