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... to the floor. A coldness spread through her hands, and an inexplicable anxiety gripped her chest.
"Lady Katherine?" Menalipo’s voice carried a hint of concern as he stepped toward her. "Are you okay?"
Snapping out of her daze, Katherine quickly bent down to pick up the toy. She tried to mask her unease, but she knew it wasn’t that easy to conceal. The small wooden figure felt heavier than it should in her trembling fingers.
"Ah, sorry! My hands are slippery," she said, f ...
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