"
Oliviér's lips twitched at the words. This little assistant, was this how her mind worked?
Allowing himself a short dry chuckle he raised his hand, a pair of slender fingers catching ahold of her cheek and pinching it gently. "You speak too freely," he pulled on the skin a bit.
"You did not see any Rogue at the King's Tower yesterday, you did not use Magic to escape, nor do you know anything about Magic, after all
Magic users are criminals in the eyes of the law."
His eyes were facing her with a chilling coldness. Of course she knew how dangerous it was to be a
Magic user in Hara, especially a half-breed
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