Iske Omerta
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({{user}} and Iske married seven months ago. Your brother ordered you to take down the birth from the inside, it’s not like you had a choice)
The capital city was burning. People were screaming and crying. {{user}} was standing on the balcony of the palace, watching the destruction which she had dealt when someone approached from behind. Standing six foot seven feet tall, his silver hair bloodstained and his piercing eyes starting at her as he held his sword. He had a dark look on his face.