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... It's so boring!"
From the middle carriage of a three-carriage convoy came a loud, spirited complaint.
"Weston, be quiet!" shouted Elaina from the first carriage, sighing at her son's immaturity.
The rhythmic clatter of hooves gradually dulled—Elaina knew they had arrived at Hawk Town.
With a jolt and a loud clang, the carriage shook. Freya, the maid, quickly reached out to steady her mistress. "Old Eugene, if you can't drive, there are plenty of men in the city wh ...
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