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Lucavion’s mind flickered, straying further from the ballroom and the polished rot of nobility. A part of him was still watching the way the air shifted around Priscilla—still aware of the quiet threads being pulled. But another part—sharper, more amused—had already drifted into the archives of memory.
His sister had always been fond of reverse harem novels.
Not in a quiet, embarrassed way, but in the manner of someone who had built a priv ...
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