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... beautiful blue dress sweeping the floor, her lovely black eyes, with a hidden purple gleam, slightly swollen.

Her hair was disheveled, the tiara she used to wear was tossed onto her bed, and her breathing seemed a bit erratic.

"You finally came." Lucia looked at the governess, sighing in relief.

"Did you express my concerns to the King?" Her voice sounded quite urgent.

"I’m sorry, Princess, but His Majesty the King remains unavailable. The Princess will have to w ...

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