10/02/2026 19:55

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J killed your vile son, and now I'm off to kill your father too. 1 have a new one, made of gold. We can bring food down from the Twins. She went as white as milk, too frightened even to cry.

I want to see my son. Yet there the likeness ended. Lady Jocelyn says the raindrops are their tears. Pyg was edging closer.