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... Vicente was as hard as a rock that had never worn out in the wind. When the two climbed up, the carriage ran toward the road.
The sudden chill of the air made Adora close her shoulders. The Duchess never lost her smile, perhaps she could not read the room unlike Adora, a third party. Maybe she was a little tactless.
“This will be your first ball, right?”
“Yes.”
Even though it was his first ball, Vicente’s face was not filled with the excitement ordinary people would feel. ...
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