The 12 Candidates

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Milena’s surprise must have shown on her face, because Chartiana tilted her head, silently wondering what was wrong.  “Who is that?” The young duchess muttered.  “You haven’t heard of him, Lady Milena?” Replied Briseis. “That man appeared a few weeks ago, as Lady de Winter’s assistant. He calls himself the Saint…”  “The Saint?” Repeated Milena, shocked. She hadn't even realized it was actually a male... Next to Briseis, Tiphania nodded.  “He has divine power, like the Queen’s Oracle… He says it’s a gift from God. He can heal the sick of most diseases. He has been going to hospitals with Lady de Winter to help the poor and sick, lately.”  “You mean he helped her improving on her self-promotion…” muttered Yasmina.  The Saint… Milena glanced down at her skirt, underneath with Blanche w

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