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<li data-xf-list-type="ul">Already when the statues came to life, Queen was already barking orders at the servants who eagerly rushed to please the cruel mistress. On occasion, she would kick at one of them telling them that they weren't doing something right, or they were doing it the right way, but not the way she wanted. Queen turned to Promathia and gave her a raised eyebrow. <b>"Oh please, Promathia, your latent skills and abilities are nothing more than the darkest sin upon the arcanic arts."</b> She replied with a stern sting in her voice. It was a wonder already why they weren't fightning already, but it wasn't as if one ancient could overpower the other at full force.[/list:u]</li>
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