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... ime. She’d pouted a little over being excluded from going with her friend and lady, but she knew that there were some things Sonya preferred to do alone. At least she was better now, far better than she had been in a long time. Marta smiled a little to herself as the maids that Setsuna had passed over to her worked their way through Sonya’s living space on the Idol of Venus.
“You look tired, ma’am,” one of them said with a delicate bow. The auburn-haired young woman was smaller than a fe ...
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