The Darkest WorldA Book by ChildishDoodleHair brushed his knees as he gave another playful bow. He shot a look at the small crowd of gathering retainers who’d awakened during the woman’s rant. “O Mother! ~ Where’s my warm welcome?”Chapters© 2009 ChildishDoodleAuthor's Note
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