One Hundred and Four, a Compromise Plan

"So this is God's retribution for me... I gave her one, and she gave me one!"

Under Aiglon's gaze, Edgar let out a miserable sigh.

Aigron could understand his mood at the moment - after all, no normal man would be happy when encountering such a thing.

However, it is impossible to be heartbroken.

Because this kind of thing is not "commonplace" among the upper class in France.

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