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... spiritually, emotionally, and offensively heavy.
Layers of fabric. Embroidery. Stiff lace. A corset that’s trying to assassinate me from the inside out.
Apparently, the Duchess has requested a tea party.
With all the concubines.
Great.
Because there’s nothing like drinking lukewarm flower water with a bunch of women who probably wish I’d drowned in the stream.
I try to keep a neutral expression as the maid behind me tugs at the corset strings like ...
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