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Don't ever ask me again if I hate living anywhere with you and Jasmina. This Rock reminds me of the boy I was and being with you in the palace reminds me of the man I want to be.' 'Not just any man,' she whispered. 'A King. Mine.

Melina Marchetta

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Melina Marchetta
Age: 59
Born: 1965
Born: March 25
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Carmelina Marchetta
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