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67. Idea (1)

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Hilda touched Julian’s shoulder. “Don’t!” Then she shook her head.

Smiling, Julian put her hand light off his shoulder. “What do you thing I would do?” Hilda said nothing, then he continued. “I just want to talk to her. Trust me!”

“Alright.” Her look showed a little lack of trust. She watched Julian went inside the garden and disappeared behind the first tree.

Sighing hard. She went back to the common room. But, on her way back she saw Captain H from the second-floor corridor. Her hand was on the polished wooden fence, the fence was solid and steady supporting her weight when she leaned on it.

“Captain.” She called.

The captain looked up to where the voice that called him came from. He bowed immediately. Two seconds, he found source of the earlier voice stood in front of him.

“Milady.” He bowed again.

Since King Armand had captured, leaders that remained agreed to form a temporary administration under their command, so the capt

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