Twelve

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Edwardian:     We all met Avaira outside the council temple. She has a bundle wrapped in a blanket over her shoulder. As soon as she laid eyes on us she smiled before opening the doors to the main hall where a meeting is being held. Abbadon looked at E almost like he was telling her something.      "Whatever it takes," she nodded. He motioned her to walk in first.     "What the hell are you doing here?" Malivia growled.     "Uncle, you're in my seat," Edwardian chastised ignoring her. A grin spread over our uncle's lips as he stood up without any hesitations.     "I hope you know what you are doing princess," he whispered as he walked past her. She smiled at him.     "You can't take the Lamia throne I forbid it," father growled as he came over to face Edwardian head-on. Armadian was

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