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... e you getting cold feet now?" Sylvia puffed out her chest. "If it were me, there’s no way I’d ever be shy."
Arthur stared at Sylvia while he stood in front of the room Amelia was in.
After they had stopped their carriage, Arthur had decided to ride the horse with Ravian while Amelia entered the carriage, but now he couldn’t help but grow hesitant.
Arthur covered his face with his palm. ’Why am I feeling nervous? It isn’t like this is the first time I’m talking to Amy.’ ...
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