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... flinched.
It wasn’t because she suddenly started undressing. It was because of what lay across her back.
“Can you see it?”
“A... tattoo, huh? Young noble ladies are quite bold these days.”
“Heh, you know it’s not that,” she responded with a sly smile.
“Ahem.” He forced a cough, signaling that no further explanation was necessary, yet she continued, unwavering.
“It’s a slave brand. And a severe one at that.”
She dropped the bitter truth.
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