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The hunting festival was tomorrow. The nobles had arrived, the servants were running around like bees in spring, and me?
"I... really... cannot... do this, Nanny!"
Nanny looked down at me, then at the poor handkerchief I was murdering with my needle. "Princess, it’s a long-standing custom," she sighed. "Every lady must gift an embroidered handkerchief to her chosen one and the family member before the hunt."
I groaned, flopping dramatically onto the desk. "Ugh, you ...
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