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... !? Look at what you did to Mari! She lost her veil!”

“I have bigger matters to worry about than some priestesses’ veil.” Zeriav answered coldly.

He was blocking the door with his large figure, his eyes furrowed.

“She’s not just some priestess to me! You have made her really upset, and she’s out there shivering from the cold!”

Cermin tried to get past him, but Zeriav wouldn’t budge.

“I need to go to her, Zeriav. We’ll talk later—“

“No! We talk now!” ...

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