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Rab was only slightly thrown by the abrupt and violent comment, and more by the fact that Rodolphus was addressing him than the content of the words. He looked at his brother, eyebrow raised. “Are you tempted to die? Because you’d definitely die if you did that. And I don’t want to attend another family event centered around you this year, which… you dying would pretty much entirely mess up.”
Rodolphus scoffed at his little brother, downing the last of his drink in one smooth motion. “You see that’s where you’re wrong. As long as I actually go through with the bloody wedding, I’ll be alive and well. Perfect bloody pureblood son, miserable like my father before me.”












