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... e, like thin ice over deep water. Delia could feel Eric’s eyes on her, a gaze so intense it was almost like a physical touch. She finally looked up from her plate and met his gaze. His playful, happy expression was gone, replaced by something more serious, more questioning.
"What is it, Your Grace?" she asked, her own voice carefully neutral.
Eric set down the piece of bread he had been about to eat. He shifted in his chair, leaning forward slightly, his posture now serious. "I f ...
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