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Chapter 22
The Princess yelled at them to let go of her but this only made them laugh and grip her arm more tightly. "I will give you whatever you wan, just let me go." She whined. The three men laughed again before looking at each other. "I can give you my rings, let me go!" "We have something better in mind." A man said as he pulled her closer holding her hand. Cordelia gasped. But before the man could do anything more, another hand slapped his away. Someone pulled Cordelia away from the three men and into their chest. "Don't you know it is quite rude to touch a woman like that?" Zen's familiar voice said. "How rude." His tone was bored but serious at the same time. "Walk away kid." Cordelia heard one of them say as she gripped onto Zen's shirt a little harder, breathing heavily. His shirt was
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