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the duchess exclaimed. “I did not do anything. She was the one who took off my clothes...” he began to say, and the exasperated expressions and feelings of the majority began to escalate further, including that of Shia’s. “But I only did that to save your life! I touched you with care!” she exclaimed. At that moment, the duchess collapsed. Everybody went into a state panic as they tried to revive her. It took a few more minutes before she came to her senses and before she could speak up.

Leaving the midwives and the lady in waiting to their miserable fate. ‘Help me,’ The duchess whispered in a raspy voice, ‘Please get it out of me.’ She sobbed weakly as her hands lay limp beside her. Her lady-in-waiting moved closer to her and bent forward to touch her belly. The spot where her hands rested lit up in a bright orange light, and the midwives shrank back in fear and shock. The servant stepped back and, in one command, ordered the midwives to cut through the duchess's abdomen.

Her eyes, once veiled by darkness, began to flutter open, momentarily dazed but gradually gaining clarity. With a languid stretch, her body awoken from its slumber, unraveling the knots of sleep that had woven throughout her body, but that was when she realized something was odd. Claire felt something heavy above her. She looked downward and found the Duchess deeply asleep on her chest. A moment passed with a mix of shock and confusion, Claire's gaze shifted around her, her eyes meeting the peaceful countenance of the Duchess. Her rhythmic breathing resonated against Claire's chest, a soothing melody that contrasted with Claire's now quickened heartbeat.

"Don't you dare mention his name to me. You know nothing about…" "I know enough." His hand shot out suddenly, gripping her wrist so firmly that she couldn’t pull away. "I know that the mighty Duchess likes to play games, likes to be in control, and likes to have her way with everything. You’re just too spoilt.” The way he said the word “Spoilt” made her weak in the knees. She could feel the vibration of his voice way down to her pussy, and she found herself wondering what it’ll actually be like if he dips his mouth in there and sing her a lullaby. The darkness made the whole imagination so vivid that she became dizzy with want.

Not whatever heroic ballad this had become. "That's not what happened," I said flatly, then proceeded to explain—everything. The gun jam. Kyle's knife. Levi's kick. The chase. The salt shaker. The very accidental death. No dramatics. No heroism. Just the chaotic moment it was. "I see," the duchess said after a pause. "Even so, you were really brave. Most would've just stayed out and let the military men handle it." "I'm grateful," I said carefully, "but I'm bothered because the rumored story is butchered."

Crossing her legs, she intentionally widened her blouse, revealing more of her bosom. Jim's self-control began to unravel. He stood, his eyes fixed on hers, and approached her. "Mildred, what brings you here?" he asked, his voice husky. She rose, her smile intoxicating, and gazed up at him. Her fingers traced the contours of his chest, sending shivers down his spine. Jim's resolve crumbled. He tried to push her away, but his hands hesitated. "Cassandra..." he whispered, his conscience faltering. Mildred's voice was a sultry whisper. "She cheated on you, Jim. On your wedding eve. Doesn't that mean she's fair game?"

“But, the only thing that kept me from making such a reckless decision was my promise to Granny. That I would make the most out of my life, even if I only lived a simple life. “I crossed paths with the duchess when she visited the town. I didn’t know her true identity. She wore what normal folks would wear. But her beauty stood out amongst the crowd. It stood out too much, a man approached her and tried to seduce her. And it was none other than the chauffeur. The same disgusting charms that he used on my mother, he tried it on the duchess. But she openly rebuked him and that caused an argument between them. “At first, I didn’t want to meddle because it wasn’t my concern. I didn’t know who sh

I added the milk to Meredith's cup as she preferred it that way, while I drank mine black. Just as I was about to hand Meredith her cup, I stumbled, and her coffee spilled all over the floor. "Oh no!" I exclaimed, feeling embarrassed. Meredith pretended to grab the mug, but in the process, she pushed it, causing it to spill. She looked at me, apologizing insincerely. I could sense a hint of envy in her voice as she asked if I needed help cleaning up the mess. I took a deep breath, grabbed a cloth, and started to clean up the coffee spill. Suddenly, the door opened, and the Duchess walked in. "What is going on here?" she demanded.

asked the duchess, raising her large hands in wonder and accentuating the verb. "American novels," answered Lord Henry, helping himself to some quail. The duchess looked puzzled. "Don't mind him, my dear," whispered Lady Agatha. "He never means anything that he says." "When America was discovered," said the Radical member—and he began to give some wearisome facts. Like all people who try to exhaust a subject, he exhausted his listeners. The duchess sighed and exercised her privilege of interruption. "I wish to goodness it never had been discovered at all!" she exclaimed. "Really, our girls have no chance nowadays. It is most unfair."

Then, seemingly nonchalantly, she takes down a thick book. Kral's eyes narrowed. The book's cover bears the simple letter 'K', unlike the other books on the shelf. It is thick, giving the impression that it is more than just an ordinary book. "Let me have a look," Catherine said, flipping open the book, disregarding the dangerous gaze from Prince Kral. The white pages rustle between her fingers, emitting a faint sound. "The secret covenant of Duchess Ana of Canterebourg, the incriminating evidence against Baron John, Lady Marina's and her lover's apologies..." Catherine speaks a sentence with each page she turns. Gradually, I realized that this book contains concealed secrets that cannot be