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... her room.
Rishe’s lock-picking skills had been acquired for this purpose.
Listening to the sound of her voice, it was easy to tell if she was really shutting herself away to be alone or if she was behaving like a spoiled brat.
Today, it was the latter, so Rishe unreservedly picked the lock on the door and entered the room, looking down at the curled figure under the blanket on the bunk.
[Miss, weren’t you working so hard until yesterday?]
Rishe, dressed in her maid ...
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