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Chapter Twenty Seven

作者: Poisy Ber
last update publish date: 2026-04-05 16:35:14

Adella's POV

I stood still while the maids circled around me, their hands moving with careful precision as they adjusted the gown against my body, smoothing the fabric over my shoulders and down my waist as though they were afraid a single crease would ruin everything, and I kept my gaze fixed on my reflection even though I barely recognized the person staring back at me.

“My lady, lift your chin a little,” one of them said softly, her fingers hovering near my jaw without touching.

I obeyed sl
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