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Aurora was just about to give Feulliage some advice about pursuing men, when the man of the young girl’s dreams walked through the door. The chimes above him chimed and everyone turned in his direction. Seeing him, Feulliage ran to greet him, shouting happily, "Little brother! Little brother!" Seeing her excitement, Harlyn felt a little overwhelmed. Then, when he saw Aurora, he was shocked. Feulliage took his hand and led him to Aurora. "Aurora,” she said, “this is the boy that I told you about. He is the one who had a fever and fainted in front of our store a few days ago." Aurora had not expected the boy to be Harlyn and found that, in the moment, words eluded her. Harlyn, on the other hand, had no such problem. He frowned and turned to Feulliage: “How do you know Aurora?” “She owns