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... hen Orlean poked me from the back. I started to walk slowly towards the door.
The red carpet covered the path and the stairs.
People around me murmured, “Wow, look at that jet-black hair.”
“Do you really think she is the Duke’s daughter?”
“I heard she is his bastard daughter.”
“I thought she was a distant relative.”
“Wasn’t a younger daughter supposed to come t ...
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