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Chapter 16
MIRA When we walk into the dining hall, my hand on Derrien’s, since he gallantly offered and refusing was not an option, the whole room gets quiet. And if I am not surprised with the girls’ reaction, the gerdians, who dine on the upper surface again, bring me to a state of shock. I see lord Ryden jump up from his seat, his eyes getting dark once again. Damn it. This smells like trouble. Everybody looking at me, at the dress that I am wearing, at who brought me here… and making assumptions. And I may be a strong woman, but the realization is a bit too much for me… I try not to look at anyone in particular, but I can just feel it… The envious glares of the girls, the greedy looks of the men… I notice Tristan, but he simply turns away. Not that I was looking for any kind of support ther
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