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... parade before her.
"We look like a traveling brothel," she muttered.
"Don’t be ridiculous." Isabella adjusted her top, which barely qualified as clothing. "Brothels couldn’t even dream of being this sexy."
The morning crowd gawked. Guards tried not to stare. A merchant dropped his apples.
[Can’t blame them.]
Margaret wore a black dress with slitted sides. Kimiko had foregone a top entirely, wearing a bra and a very long skirt with heels. Armia stood rigid ...
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