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... ty. She had endured enough from Misty to get her anger off of him. It would have been nice.
Ophelia stepped fully into the room, letting the door click shut behind her. Her gaze didn’t linger. She’d been taught never to gawk at royalty. Admire, yes. Assess, always. But gawk? That was for new money and journalists.
Lucius didn’t stand. His rank exempted him from this chore unless someone higher in rank than him entered the room. His posture had the stillness of someone who didn’t ...
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