His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. ‘You wish a life of obedience? So be it, Mademoiselle Charvill. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. .
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