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... etrayed and kidnapped by the ladies-in-waiting. And the fact that Arna chased after him.

but didn't intervene.

Because you can't just come and go.

If you've done something reckless, you should learn a little lesson.

If you intervene from the beginning, neither Arna nor the other children will learn anything.

I was thinking of intervening if it was dangerous, and in reality, it happened several times.

“You can’t look at me funny because they’re kids ...

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