"First up, stop calling me Lady," I pointedly demanded. "I'm not one of your Primes just yet." Grigori snickered in his seat, "Oh, of course, Little Eul. I suppose the same will go for Littlest Eul over there?" I rolled my eyes at the Prime's designated nickname for Livia, "Yeah, sure. Whatever." I felt my fingers tremble from the anxious energy that I was feeling. I was getting rather impatient and I knew it. I gotta focus and get all the info I could get out of this man before running for the hills. I guess I should put the train back on track, "So, my earlier question?" Last I recalled, Love pointedly said to us that the Emperor was more than capable of holding a mean grudge. And while I might have been able to slip under the radar during the first few months of my then-rebellion, the amo
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