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Pyrexus had returned to her castle, confused. But, at the same time relieved. "Obviously, Rasoc is far too ignorant to realize what I was trying to say. Bastard killed my own mother. I should kill him for this, but it would be pointless. It would do no use." She kept ranting on to her servant, when he butted in, "Madam, I do believe that maybe you should confront him about this."

"What, only to have him kill me as well. You'd have to be a fool." She replied angrily.

"Well, don't come back to me if you need any other advice." The servant said, luckily, she was close with this one. He was the first servant she had, and was there when Rasoc killed Pyrexus' mother. A truly gruesome event.

"Do me a favor will you. Fetch me a cold beverage." It would not matter what it was, but it would ease her mind. With that, there were other matters at hand.

"Okay then madam," the servant said as he headed off to get the drink.