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Grand Duke Kristofer's breathing exhilarates as his mind clouds in every possibility that he could think of inside his skull. But Lady Genesis did not like what she is seeing right now. She's utterly clueless about everything.Lady Genesis pipe in defiance, "what do you mean, why? What's going through your mind?"
Minister Kingsley heard the ruckus in the hallway, so he exited the office room to check them.
"What's happening here?" The Minister raises his voice to asks.
Lady Paisley's body jolts as she averts her head from the Minister while Lady Genesis locks her vision at him.
"Minister, I can no longer scent Prince Alphonso's pheromones. This spot is the dead end. I can no longer see the string of the lingering lavender on the air." The Grand Duke confesses sternly while his face stitch wrinkles in confusion.
"Are you a sniffer?" Lady Genesis asks in a cranky voice.
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