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... in front of the mirror while Mayla, adjusted the collar of his navy-blue formal outfit. The fabric was smooth, heavy, and lined with silver stitching. She moved quickly but precisely, making sure every fold and button was perfect.
He shifted slightly, looking down at himself.
"I can dress myself, you know," he muttered.
Mayla didn’t pause.
"You may be a month away from reaching adulthood, but I am still your maid, young master. And it is my job to make sure you l ...
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