Compliancey

Cal grinned, knowing that he had finally obtained victory. It was harder than most victories he fought for, but that made it taste all the sweeter. “Aye, love. I’ll stay here, protecting your beloved. And you bring me that tome. As soon as it, and me compass, are in me hands, and I’ve checked it, I promise, the King will be freed.”

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