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“My liege?” Someone asks coming to bow next to us. “Leave us.” Darious commands and Vela takes my hand, leading us to a side door which leads into a comfortable sitting room. “How did you find us?” He asks and I chuckle without meaning to. “I’m sorry but for me this isn’t the first time we’ve met. I’m surprise you recognized me actually.” “Of course we recognized you, your our daughter. Your father’s been watching you, your whole life and I’ve joined him the past five years.” She says and leads me over to a large clear ball, like a fortune teller might have. He waves his hand over it showing my childhood home. “Obviously we’ve shied away from your more intimate moments. Unfortunately, we can only see where you are or where you’ve been but it doesn’t tell us where and that’s why we’ve
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