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... y, doing his best to appear composed—despite the faint redness creeping onto his cheeks.
"...You may rise."
His voice came out softer than intended, yet it carried enough authority to be heard. The maids straightened immediately, their gazes carefully lowered, their postures stiff with discipline.
'Alright... that worked.'
Taking a steady breath, he continued down the long hallway, though he could still feel the weight of their lingering gazes. He didn't belong in ...
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