Alexander could say nothing, could convince Aaron of nothing, but shook his head and sighed longingly. What could he say? Visions of mankind vying for truth and justice flew threw his mind. Severed heads and religious duty. Saw brothers killing brothers in the name of honor. And with the flicker of unavoidable, powerful black eyes, and the glistening of full, apple-red lips, was helpless to stop it.

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