"Rex Quill?"

Frank frowned-this was his first time hearing that name.

"Why did you have to blab?!"

Eric shot an accusing look at Tim, shaking his head. "Please, Mr. Lawrence. It's just rumors and speculation among the servants. Don't take it too seriously..."

"It doesn't matter. The governor's days are numbered," Tim retorted, determined. "And how long do you think we could live like this, Eric?"

That was enough to shut Eric up, and he once again looked troubled.

"Mr. Lawrence."

and I were war orphans who lost our father to the war. "The governor took in

think of us as peasants, a bunch of homeless kids begging for

shaking his head and sighing as he came clean too. "Sure, whenever the

bit his lip and sighed. "We're reduced to doormen, suffering all kinds of torture and humiliation at the hands

pointed at Tim's hip. "Hell, his hip was injured

we're forced into silence because they took our families hostage, forcing

shed

forgot to turn off

"What..."

off guard by the atrocities happening in Quill

eyes widened in disbelief. "H-How could

the other hand, Jean snorted coolly. "Hmph. I

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