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CHAPTER 40
ARGON I didn't expect Brielle to take this celebration seriously, but she marveled me. I woke up to see my servants following her around to make arrangements for my day. All I did was watch from above the stairs, as she gave orders, sending each servants to handle different tasks. "Get fresh apples and you get the flour set. Tania, you'll assist me in the kitchen," She ordered, heading for the kitchen while the servants went to carry out their work. All what she was doing, left me feeling strange at Brielle's new side. I just couldn't look away from her point. "It seems you got to speak to her, " Jerome said, standing next to me. I had sensed his presence close but didn't bother turning to look until he was standing beside me. "How did you do it? Was it a long conversation or a shor
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