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... over in his mind like a treasured dream. Each night, after his duties were complete and the mansion had fallen silent, he would take out the handkerchief and trace the embroidery, remembering the way Sonia had smiled at him—like he wasn’t just a nuisance or a burden.
When the nights were particularly harsh, and the duchess’s punishments left him bruised and aching, he would imagine Sonia’s gentle hands tending to his wounds. The fantasy was enough to dull the pain, just enough to get th ...
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