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Dinner was quiet that night, much to Ragnarok's dismay. The sound of her son's fork scraping against his full plate was all that filled the air, Wileret's eyebrows were stitched together in thought. The pregnant woman glanced nervously to her husband, Eret looking back to her with the same concern.

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