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... painfully elegant—velvet chairs, crystal vases, and enough sunlight to grow a tomato farm.
"It has been a nightmare, Prim," Leonora sighed, putting down her porcelain cup with a dramatic clatter. "My father, the Emperor, is driving everyone mad. Absolutely mad."
"Is it the trade routes?" I asked, taking a bite of a very buttery cookie.
"No, it’s family," she groaned, rubbing her temples. "He wants a tutor for his niece—my little cousin, Lady Ellia. But Ellia... she’s a me ...
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