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... hang it in the exhibition room of the sixth bedroom."

"Then you are preparing an afternoon tea, they should be there soon."

"Yes!"

After the Skahad order, he immediately changed to another afternoon tea. As for the previous one, it was naturally placed in the Queen's sixth bedroom.

She has always been "faithful" to the orders given by the Queen of Halloween when she does not lose her temper.

When Skaha was done, the Queen of Halloween held a second cup of blac ...

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