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... ater echoed every time Lidien squeezed the cloth over himself.
Alva stood outside the carriage bedroom, watching Lidien’s silhouette on the curtain as he wiped himself with the cloth.
"No need to stay here, Alva. I can do it myself."
Alva bowed, yet she didn’t take a step away from her position. He had not explicitly commanded her to leave, and her duty... or perhaps a deeper, unspoken concern... rooted her to the spot.
Lidien could only sigh in resignation and hu ...
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