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... rly and had breakfast.
Olysia, with bloodshot eyes from a sleepless night, kept a watchful eye on Knightley’s every move.
It was clear she didn’t like Knightley at all.
“We’re heading out now, so you should get some more sleep. Your eyes look like a rabbit’s.”
As I wrapped my cloak around me and headed for the door, Olysia tugged at my cloak.
“Sir Dian, wait a moment.”
After sending Knightley ahead, I came back in, and Olysia stood on tiptoe to whi ...
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