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Her dream never left her mind until the time that she met Draeko during lunch. He took her to one of his mansions. Right now, they cannot just dine in any restaurant around the province as it might cost public scrutiny.
Grazziena could simply admire in silence the proof of wealth that Draeko and his family have. The mansion itself and all the things inside and around it were showing splendidly their affluence. She chuckled in her mind and felt a bit of fear and shame, for who was she to be chosen by Draeko? She is a mere piece of tiny dirt in Draeko’s toenail.
“You like here, Sweetheart?” Draeko asked, pulling her close to him.
Grazziena just made a quick smile and nodded.
“Sir, the table is ready,” said a voice coming from one of the maids of Draeko.
“Come, Sweetheart, let’s eat.
