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I say regally, to no one in particular
One of the maids goes to the door while I take care to arrange myself on a single armchair, schooling my expression into a small smile.
“Lady Sigmond,” The instructor is a stocky woman dressed in grey attire, hair pulled back in a tight bun. When she straightens from her bow, I take in a bespectacled, weathered face with pale brown eyes. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Ileana Milford, an etiquette instructor for many young ladies in High society. For this day forward, I shall serve as your teacher. You may call me Ms. Milford.”
“I appreciate your coming here on such short notice, Ms. Milford.” I say over the beat of my heart in my ears
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