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... instructions with the ease of someone who knew this place well. While he handled the arrangements, her attention drifted back to the house itself.
It did not have the overwhelming grandeur of the Clafford estate. Instead, it carried a warm, lived-in charm. Soft lights, wooden textures, a gentle scent of lavender drifting through the halls. It felt like a home. A real one. A place meant for family rather than display.
"Our room is prepared upstairs. Let us get changed."
Da ...
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