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... lled out to me, was a young lady wearing a cute fluttering pink dress . She stepped out in front so she is probably the leader type?


No . Is this the promised event?! Will it not probably be ill-speech, something like ‘It is strange for someone like you matched with the Duke!’?! Eh? Is it not exciting? No no, do not be absurd!


“Ye, yes . That is correct?”


I reply, my eyes slightly shaking with a hesitating flavour . And after that I wait excited for what kind of ru ...

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