The Warlord's Defective Prize

Seeds of Defiance

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Seeds of Defiance

"I want to be like you when I grow up. I want to be strong," Gemma said with a smile. Her eyes glint with an unknown motivation.

Nadia smiled at her politely. The girl didn't know what she was saying. Nadia may be powerful but she was the least of a good person. It wasn't like she cared about it or anything.

The maid brought them snacks. They were sitting in the garden as Gemma kept talking nonsto