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... u’re quite radiant yourself, my lady."
The Winter Garden sparkled under the midday sun, but the light did little to melt the ice clinging to my nerves.
The soft crunch of gravel beneath heels, the clink of porcelain teacups, the whispery laughter of nobles—it all felt like a stage play I’d stumbled into without a script.
And unfortunately, I was wearing the lead actress’s face.
There were a number of children—no, heirs—milling about nearby. All dressed to impress, ...
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