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“Well, then, she said. "You'll keep your name. You'll keep your will. You'll have your own servants to attend you— you will have everything you ask for." This couldn't be happening. "No, wait, I don't—" "Except for one thing," Mir said." Ari froze. "Don't ask me to let you do," Mir said. "Do you understand? Do not ask me.”

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The Lily and the Crown

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