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... s. He began to move, guiding her with expertise, though there was no warmth in his motion. He did his best to ignore her gaze, even as she smiled at him like a prized jewel on display for admiration.
"You’re such a graceful dancer, Lord Rune," Harriet said, gazing up at him, her voice dripping with admiration. "You must have had an excellent teacher."
"I did," Viktor replied flatly.
Harriet’s smile thinned, barely perceptible. "So, would you be able to teach me sometime i ...
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