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Chapter 18
“Lady Emeline…” Larissa’s voice was calm despite the current situation. She was enjoying a cup of tea in the garden, in front of a table filled with pastel delicacies, cakes and cookies, and porcelain teacups. The weather was nice, the sun was up in the sky but it did not produce any harsh heat or sunlight, just a soft veiling glow that hugged Larissa’s skin like a warm blanket. However, just behind her was Emeline and Luce who were at each other’s throats again, radiating a chaotic aura that casts over Larissa’s supposed calming tea time. “Remind me again, why you are here?” Larissa added, taking a quick sip from her already cold tea. Emeline decided Luce was not worth her time and joined Larissa on the table, taking her own cup in a sophisticated manner as if she was not just trying
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