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... very punchable calm face—but nothing prepared me for this particular parade of absurdity: Etienne in a flowy royal blue gown, frayed at the edges like someone had dragged him across a garden hedge. I almost wanted to applaud.

"You look...stunning," I managed, mouth wide open like I was auditioning for a fly-catching contest.

The poor guy’s face turned pink so fast it could’ve been mistaken for an allergy flare-up. He yanked his cloak over his head in a desperate attempt to hide, ...

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