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... ring up various pretexts.
Various self-justifications that I wasn’t cut out for this sort of thing or I’m better off being alone.
I lied about having a upset stomach from drinking poorly and left the young noble ladies behind in the banquet hall.
I had to admit it to myself; I was running away.
I glanced over the tailcoat draped on my body. It’s supposed to have been tailored to fit me, but it didn’t feel right at all; it felt suffocating.
Those people lived in a co ...
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