"What are you doing?" she asked, blinking as I kneeled down on the carpet right in front of her. "Give me your feet," I instructed, reaching out to gently lift one of her ankles into my lap. "Sebastian, I can put my own slippers on," she protested, though her face flushed a faint pink. "I know yo
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