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Hair as fiery red as pomegranate blossoms cascaded down her shoulders, and her eyes were the same brilliant crimson as her locks. Yet, there was no arrogance or flamboyance to match their color. Instead, they resembled a lake rippling in the wind.,Kamo Kaede was still pondering when he heard a soft voice from beside him come to an abrupt halt, followed by a whispered, ambiguous sound, so thick that one could almost imagine the woman's crimson lips being blocked.,Did you know that the Kameda family once had a historically most evil sorcerer。