🎀CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE🎀 Maera reclined on her chaise, legs crossed, a crystal goblet of wine in her hand. The servants fanned her lazily, the courtyard bathed in the soft glow of lanterns. A few meters away, someone sat on a mat, fingers gliding over strings, filling the cool night air with gentle, soothing music. Maera’s eyes fluttered closed, letting the notes drift through her. Then..light, careless, one of the servants swept the fan across her cheek. Just a brush, barely there. “Oh!” Maera snapped, eyes flying open. “Do you dare touch me with that thing?” The servant bowed frantically, stammering, “M-my lady, forgive me! I...It was an accident, truly..” Maera’s lips curled in a sharp, dangerous smile. “An accident? Oh, I see. You’re trying to ruin my face out of envy, aren’t you?” The servant shook her head, voice trembling. “No, my lady! I swear, it was only a mistake!” Maera tilted her head, mocking. “A mistake, you say? Hm. I think you need a lesson in… obedien
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