Knocking Cross: Season 2
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"Will you press charges, Monsieur Mordre ." Roccardio asked.
Mordre nodded, his gaze drifted to his opposed.
"More than just charges, Roccardio. Death." Mordre announced before the court.
Roccardio rose up, but was immediately sat down by the pulls and shoves up the towering guards.
"He is innocent! no man deserves to die!" Roccardio spat.
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