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Blaise could easily shift him from the place of leader. She would have killed immediately the rebrls, everyone else began to moan and become obedient under her iron fist. Who deserves be leader here, so it is she. But she, oddly enough, never tried to shift him. He even thought, but whether it is worth to make a testament to her. True, the testament here did not have any power. To the last word of leader, it is also unlikely that someone listens. After his death, everyone will start fighting for the power, but Blaise is able to suppress them all. She only needs to say that he would like to see her a leader.

«And what if she does not listen to you, how she didn’t obey us? In your «family», as in our own she is a phenomenon.

Who said that? There were a whole choir of voices. One, two… seven? And they all rang, as if the beating marble. So only children can joke. Or he was damaged headed in the head since he saw a cut-off head in a gift box.

He turned away for the moment, and when he looked at this head again, it scared him. A smile on marble lips suddenly became wider.