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... The lingering scent of crushed herbs clung to his borrowed dress, and his heels made it awkward to move quickly.
Still, he kept his posture composed, playing the role of a noble lady to the end.
The seller trailed behind him, eyes twitching with frustration.
"Will the young miss be returning for more herbs next time?"
The man asked, his tone almost polite—almost.
Kyle turned back with a practiced flutter of his lashes and an arrogant tilt of his chin.
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