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"You sowed the wind,
Now prepare to reap the whirlwind.
Your time is running out,
And I'm the storm." ~Araneae Ruber
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LUELLA WAS strong and very capable to fly around and jump on and off of tree branches.
She was capable.
Very capable…
But that didn't mean she was interested in doing that. She wrapped her arms around Ulric's neck as she felt the breeze go by.
"So, what has being going on in the dukedom?"
Now they could speak freely no more preamble, no more beating around the bush. Rui being more carefree and more shameless than Ulric answered.
"The chaos that had reigned over the dukedom is historical."
"His- Historical?!" Luella repeated, eyes widened in disbelief. "What do you mean chaos?! Isn't Louisa there? How about my mother?"
"Louisa is as good as the servants and—"
"Servants? That's a terrible comparison."
"Exactly." Ulric chimed, tilting his head as he found it quite amusing too.
