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... under his breath about "she’s my bride", his shoulders slumped in quiet defeat, Javier stepped inside and flopped onto the nearby couch.
Athine followed with a graceful pace.
"So, Athine?" Javier asked, stretching an arm behind his head as he pulled out his sketchbook. "How do you want your wedding dress to look?"
A faint smile touched her lips as she took her seat across from him. Two maids moved with quiet precision.
one placing a cup of tea before her, the oth ...
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