Charge0 25.07.2020
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| The monk's eyes rose to the sky. Perhaps if he pleaded to His Grace for the strength not to throttle the boy and his petulant ways, that prayer would be heard. |
Автор: Cerulean Musings Фандом: Cursed Рейтинг: General Жанры: Squirrel/Percival, the Weeping Monk/Lancelot Размер: 8 Кб Статус: Закончен |
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