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... held carefully in one hand as he stood before the grand gates of the Marclaire estate. The sun filtered through the Elowen Crest trees, casting golden patterns on the polished walkway.
He was well-dressed, elegant, calm and excited.
Not just because he was about to see Rhea Marclaire.
But because, back when he was just a reader... She was one of his favorite characters. Her elegance, her wit, her hidden softness, it all captivated him. And now, standing in front of her h ...
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