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Chapter 8: Salviana & the Maids
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... aids, and suddenly the room felt impossibly small. Salviana stood frozen, aware of every inch of space between them. The air grew thick, suffocating. She dared not move as he stepped closer, the tension between them growing unbearable.
"Let's go and have breakfast with the royals you prefer over me," he invited, his voice dripping with casual disdain, offering his arm without hesitation.
He was fine with touch today? she wondered because that was the same arm that she tried to ta ...
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