The Sly Hands in the Shadows

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    Belobog was fuming with rage as he thought of that "slave" of his brother as they looked at him confused yet amused, scared yet proud, no one told him that she looked exactly like his old mate from her body to her skin to her eyes, those cursed eyes, one of them had the constellation the two brothers were born in, he felt betrayed by his own father, Rod, he needed answers and now he needed them the most, he stormed out of the palace as a major-dome came close to him and bowed "milord shall we retrieve the horse?" he said lowly, he nodded to him as he left and ordered the servants to bring his horse back his brother kept looking at him from the window, as the slave stood behind of him, Belobog smirked at his brother from outside that sent shivers all across Lada's body as if he was affe

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