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"Adeline!" Lucan said, his voice a little breathless as he barged into the chambers. He froze for a long minute, his eyes wide as he took in the sight in front of him. The chamber was scattered, a clear sign of struggle, blood splattered on the floor, Evander, mostly naked, was right above a struggling Adeline, trying his best to render her naked. She was screaming at the top of her voice and trying to fight him off, but he was a man in the end. A man much stronger. A man much more dangerous. "Your Majesty," Angel hushed before grabbing the large vase that was tumbled on the floor. Knowing just how scenes like this rendered Lucan, he did not need to wait for orders. He covered the distance and, without hesitation, broke the vase in Evander's head. Blood splattered immediately, and