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... like something to drink?”
“…Thank you. It seems you are a little early. Can I have something warm?”
“Understood.”
Even if he did not specify a particular brand, the maids at the castle knew his preferences. The maid did not hesitate to bow gently and began to prepare.
Ervan sat at the table prepared for him on the terrace of the princess’s palace, took a sip of the tea prepared by the maid, and exhaled slowly.
He had come earlier than the time he had been ...
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