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Unaware of the dark storm brewing outside the palace, Alexander found himself in another confrontation with Amos Black, this time over the boy's companion Kristie 'accidentally' spilling some wine over the pristine boots of the Gray Wolfe's heir.
Obviously, even if Kristie were to be ten times more clumsy than she actually was, it would have been an incredible coincidence for things to have played out the way they had.
After all, she knew very well just how little Amos actually cared about her, so how could she be so careless?
But knowing that she could only passively 'take the blame' for doing exactly what Amos told her to do still made the girl feel a little short of breath.
"Bitch, how dare you dirty my shoes?!"
"I-I'm sorry, I-I will—"
