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... ’s tithes?" Heena continued relentlessly. "They rebuilt the orphanages your ’virtuous’ wife raided for fighters. And as for excess—tell me, Marquis, when your people starve on pothole roads, where does your ’love’ go? To wine cellars? Silk wardrobes? Or perhaps to bribing inspectors who ’overlook’ those tournaments?"
He flushed beet-red. "Lies! Slander! I demand a trial—"
"You demand?" Heena’s laugh was sharp, echoing off the walls. "In ’my’ study? On ’my’ authority?" She snapped ...
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