Her Voice. Her Statement.

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*Warning: gore and violence* Seraphine gulped at the sight of the bulky man. She saw Frai took a few steps towards her in slow motion. He was so relaxed as he looked down at her.  "Look," he said when he was close enough so that only she could hear, "I don't want any problems with you." Frai flicked his eyes to Rowan. Seraphine instantly knew that the man was hesitant because of her connection with the prince. She tilted her head.  "Here's what I'll do," he continued, "I'll hit you once. Not hard, but still convincing. Then you'll drop to the ground and surrender. Okay?" If she was still the Dark Witch, she would spat at him for even suggesting to surrender. If she was Seraphine Storm, she would have trembled in fear to the point of peeing herself.  At that moment, however, she was n

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