Sit, Your High Majestic Lord Princes," she said. She yanked a chair from the table and sat herself down. "You're in fine temper," Raffin said. "Your hair is blue," Katsa snapped back.


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Sit, Your High Majestic Lord Princes, she said. She yanked a chair from the table and sat herself down. You're in fine temper, Raffin said. Your hair ...

Sit, Your High Majestic Lord Princes, she said. She yanked a chair from the table and sat herself down. You're in fine temper, Raffin said. Your hair ...

Sit, Your High Majestic Lord Princes, she said. She yanked a chair from the table and sat herself down. You're in fine temper, Raffin said. Your hair ...

Sit, Your High Majestic Lord Princes, she said. She yanked a chair from the table and sat herself down. You're in fine temper, Raffin said. Your hair ...