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"Your cruelty was a spark,
But now I am the wildfire.
Run if you can,
But no one outruns fate." ~Araneae Ruber
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LOUISA SIGHED, "Is that what this is all about?"
Aragon raised his brows, wondering why she was not defensive about his question.
"Where is your head maid?" He asked again.
Louisa rolled her eyes, "She has being dismissed for what she has done."
"Dismissed? Why? What for?"
"She- to simply put it, placed her master in danger."
"Who?"
"Luella, of course."
"Lady Luella?"
Louisa arched her brows as she stared at him with a blank look. 'This man…'
"Speak directly. Explain to me exactly what exactly happened."
She shrugged lazily, as she sat down, "There is nothing to explain Luella went to the Academy-"
"Academy? What for?"
"There is only one reason I can possibly think she went there for."
"Which is?"
"Her best friend, Lady Irene Templeton."
"Lady Templeton." He murmured.
