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His Empty Home

作者: Oma
last update 公開日: 2026-04-23 22:45:55

Ashcroft Manor was older than Valancourt House.

It had been built over four hundred years ago, a fortress really, with thick stone walls and narrow windows and towers that had once been used to watch for invading armies. The centuries had softened it, added gardens and courtyards and a grand entrance that hadn't been there originally, but there was still something imposing about it, something that made you feel small and insignificant and aware of your place in the world.

Lysander led her throu
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Jhoyen Domingo
............ SOO SWEET!!!
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Leslie Benedict Jonsson
Do roses really bloom in February? I don't think so.
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