Chapter 660 .

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Now clothed in the garb of a maiden of the household, Clee'Amura looked miserable as she was led by the wrist by Lymarith toward me. The white material of the dress made the contrast of her skin stark next to the fair Lymarith. The dress clung to her figure nicely...

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