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Adeline slowly turned, and her eyes met Claude's year filled ones. She immediately moved away from Lucan, her chest heaving as she fixed her dress, her lips parted. Silence descended between them as Angel rushed over to help Lucan back on his feet, his brows furrowed. He stood up, his eyes lingering for a little while on Adeline before he finally turned back towards Claude. His eyes slowly blinked as he took her in, his brows slightly raised. "Your Majesty," she said, bowing a little, a drop of her tears wetting the ground a little more than it already was. Lucan watched her for a long minute. "Was this some stunt, Claude?" "Your Majesty..." "You are back here on your own. With your own two feet, after declaring that you never will be and pushing me to leave my palace for you. Was t