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... Gently. Firmly.
"You’re worth plenty, Aelitha," he said quietly. "Just not to me."
The moment froze.
Silence.
Not awkward. Not cold.
Just...
Calculating.
And then, he let go.
Like brushing off a receipt.
She stepped back. Smiled again—tight now. Strained. "You know, the socialites will eat this up. Aelitha Ninevyn and the infamous Mr. Vaelthorn. All dressed up. One picture and the market will go wild."
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