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... the scent of tea and murmurs from the patrons. A single tray with a pot of tea and two cups sat on the table between Baroness Augusta and Duke Philip. The atmosphere was a careful construction of civility, masking the dangerous purpose of their meeting.
"Be honest with me, Your Grace," Augusta began, her voice a smooth, silken purr as she sat across from him. "You don’t truly wish happiness for this marriage, do you?"
Philip smiled, a cool, polite expression that didn’t reach his ...
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