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More than twelve hours later, her eyes had grown dark and her face was terrifyingly pale. In twelve hours she had grown gaunt.
"What am I to her?" he asked quietly. "She would never have cooked for me so wholeheartedly!"
The lackey was stunned. He felt like he couldn't answer Master's words, so he could only lower his head … If he knew that she was trying her best to make him taste the worst
