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    “after I put the slavery curse on Duke and Duchess Berklin.”


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    “That is a lie right? How can she not be there? Even if you want her to be honoured, would you not place her Body there by relocation? She is your Mother and you should have made them put her there from the Servants graveyard!”


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    You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.


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    Alchemic Furnace. A great invention with a whitish flame inside. Non magical items can be thrown inside and instead of burning them, the whitish flames disintegrate everything into particles that float into the earth and nourish it with new minerals. Albeit expensive, high ranking Aristocrats have their own at home and do not need to bring them to the communal one. Ripped clothes, simple Garbage and for some ruthless Aristocrats even dead Slaves were thrown into it to get removed.


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    “No, it was your Mother Elizabeth. Funny, isn’t it? First she was forced to submit to the Baron, as he was pent up, because the Duchess did not want to do her obligation, then she got pregnant and was called a whore, after my birth she was poisoned by the Duchess for seducing my ‘Father’ and after he found out I was really his kid, he was so angry he threw all of my Mothers belongings including her into the Furnace. What a joke.”


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    While Luke is silent of his own, Elizabeth looked at Drak in pain and horror while crying without a sound. Luke saw how the Servants were ordered to throw away everything and while he remembered the bedsheet he also remembered the hand of a woman looking out of it. He always knew, but did not care as it was her fault for bringing Drak into this World, but now he regrets to not understand anything and especially the upbringing of his parents who made it look like it was no big deal.


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    “...there does not come to mind anything you could do. It just might be already too late for us to ever have anything of a relationship between Siblings.”


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    “I put a Slave Curse on you with a dozen of others. Do you really think, I would believe you, if you want to be near the one who enslaved you by force and put lethal curses inside of you, that could even make identifying your remains nearly impossible?”


    “I… yes, yes I want to know you and try to be a Sister for you, not for me but for you, the one I have hurt so much!”


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    “But I am not. I saw the Cake, and it is a disservice to call that even courtesy. Not even hiding it at all, I can not stand it.”


    “Master, I believe he makes sense. We are already outside of the Duchy, they can handle their Servants how they want, as long as they do not tell anyone something important.”


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    “Alright, alright. Elizabeth, Luke, as there is already some hiccups in my planning you are allowed to ‘educate’ your Servants, but do not let anything about myself slip, as otherwise the Curse Marks activate and you might be in deep trouble.”


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    “Curious… I will think about it, could be a bit longer in the Future though. Next is the show for Sir Spy over there.”