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Voros Valister waved a dismissive hand, keeping his unwavering gaze fixed upon her—regardless of whether she met it with her own eyes or not. When he spoke, it was in his usual, inflectionless tone, absent of almost entirely of any form of caring. “Wear whatever you wish, Livinia. White for feigned innocence. Red for the blood spilled because of your choices. Black—to show the world who you truly belong to now. It requires little thought from me.”

Green to show where her heart lies...