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Third person's pov Lillian stood there dumfounded. Simply because she came in to her rescue- so the mansion wouldn't turn into a diaster, she faced a great retort from her. "Well then, have fun burning down this great abode."She shrugged nonchalantly and taking her cookbook with her, she went out of the kitchen; to Daciana's great pleasure. Daciana rolled her eyes at her remark before turning off the cooker and opening the pot of chicken soup. "Wow, this looks great!"She wowed as the heat from the meal arose up into the air, its scent passing through her nostril and giving the mouthwatering feeling. It's sure going to be delicious. ~~ "They are gone, aren't they?"Arnou scanned across the woods for the sight of any of the rogues, his driver; Max still trailing behind him. "Yes, they

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