A storm of swords

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The metalic sound of the swords echoed in his ears as Maryse
put her sword at Robert's neck." Well,well,well.Look at this!Lightworm begging for his life."she said when the weight of the sword kneeled him.
" How do you know about that nickname?"asked Robert horrified. He could already imagine the teases and pranks that will come after the training.
"Almost-parabatai Herondale,remember??she said.
" I want something in return for that special information,hottie."Stephen nudged Maryse affectionnly.
Watching the two best friends laughing ,Robert felt a sting in his chest,like Maryse had run a blade through him.They were so natural around each other,like the universe created them to make fun of the others together.

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