THIRTY-ONE

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"So, why do you think Ilaria hates me?" Seraphina loudly pondered. "Probably because she finds you prettier." Joel said with a shrug of his shoulders. At the moment, he wore a translucent net tunic which had intricate sequin designs and had a v-shaped neck. His bald head was painted yet again with black ink swirls, but this time, instead of just over the sides of his head, the swirls covered it all. He wore golden studs in his ears and similar bulky rings on his fingers. His brown pants disappeared just where his feet looked faded as he floated beside Seraphina. "No, that's not it." Seraphina said with a thoughtful frown, looking to her other side questioningly, "what do you think Cora?" She asked, lightly smoothening the black skirt that she wore. The skirt had studs scattered on the n

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