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"They will feel the fire of my fury, a blaze ignited by their own betrayal and fed by my unyielding resolve."~Araneae Ruber
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LUELLA STOPPED on her steps as she turned back to the dinner table.
Leaning on the railing, she looked down at them. Well, mainly Duchess Nanette.
Pointing at her, she caught her attention as she spoke, "You know the soldiers came to the house yesterday as regardless to the knight who died."
Nanette blinked as she stared back at her. "So what?" She asked.
"So what? The Captain told me to tell you, you are part of the suspect list." With that, she turned away.
Nanette's eyes widened, shooting up from her seat she slammed her hands on the table.
"WHAT?!"
Luella had to pause on her steps because of her outburst.
"What? Why are you shocked?"
"But I had no hand in his death," She explained.