“Strange. Every time they appear, I cut off their heads, yet the number of commoners learning such etiquette doesn't seem to decrease.” It was a voice laced with a fury colder than a glacier. He didn't stop at a single sentence; he continued for two, …
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Since he had given her a fine violin, he was sure she would finally look at him. She might even hug the violin tight and smile in gratitude. Just thinking about the smile she had shown when she was praised by her professor made his heart race so much that he …
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Behind the podium, a snow-white statue of a woman cradling a basket looked down at Valentin with a benevolent gaze. Not a single movement could be felt from him. He was so still that I would have mistaken him for a corpse if I hadn't stepped closer and co…
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