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“Judging by Vivian’s reaction, they’ve never met. Why is he pretending otherwise? Is this some new courtship tactic amongst young lords?” His well-groomed hair and expensive clothes marked him as a nobleman. If he harbored any designs on Vivian, Flora wouldn’t stand for it. Her breath grew ragged, the warmth in her eyes hardening into a glacial glare. The madame in the room, sensing the shift in atmosphere, lowered her gaze, unsure how to react to Flora’s sudden, chilling aura. “Oh…- 35.3 K • Ongoing
- *** Vivian was no longer in the private room; Flora was alone. She recalled Vivian at breakfast that morning, her rose-petal pink lips curving into a soft smile, her deep green eyes alight with a gentle warmth. "Vivian seems to have grown even sweeter," Flora murmured to herself. She pictured her younger sister, struggling to eat her carrots and shyly asking to trade her soup, her lovely eyes darting around the table, gauging the family’s reaction. And then, the quiet relief that washed over…
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- “Does the Grand Ducal family intend to use Vivian and the Beaufort family for political gain?” “Wow. Not at all.” Caroline flatly denied the accusation. But the seed of doubt, once planted in Flora’s mind, refused to wither. There had to be an ulterior motive. Why else would the Grand Duchess invite a young lady she had no prior acquaintance with? What is she after? “Then why extend a personal invitation to the manor?” “I wanted to get to know her personally. And if this leads…
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- Vivian took another step back as Evan subtly drew closer. “Yes? Yes. Her Highness prefers to be addressed by her name.” “I prefer that as well.” Embarrassed by the unintentional honesty, his voice trailed off. Yet, a melancholic air clung to him as the corners of his eyes drooped, casting tiny shadows beneath his thick lashes. To a stranger, he might have seemed a man burdened by some unspoken sorrow. Meanwhile, Vivian, having missed the nuance of his words, blinked…
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- From what she had heard, Vivian treated others with kindness and without prejudice, yet stood firm against rudeness. She admired that. Surely, Vivian must have sensed the fear in the boutique girl when Evan had abruptly approached her; the girl’s unconscious reaction had betrayed her. And Vivian had responded calmly, putting up a cool facade. Most young ladies would have burst into tears if Evan had behaved that way. A seemingly delicate exterior, but with an unexpectedly strong inner core. Also,…
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- Flora’s spirits lifted at the compliment directed towards Vivian. “Oh, thank you for your kind words. Anyone would find Vivian adorable. You have a dependable younger brother, don't you, Your Highness?” Her emerald eyes, bright as summer foliage, curved into a gentle smile. Watching her, Caroline thought, A classic beauty with a refreshing aura, a warm and affectionate older sister. A sweet and lovely younger sister, almost as if she’d smell of confection, yet unexpectedly composed. What good deeds…
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- “Twelve.” “Oh, you’re the same age as my sister! I’m eight. I started school this year.” She clapped her small, soft hands together as she spoke. She was like a small, vulnerable creature, unlike anyone he’d encountered before. Perhaps that’s why, contrary to his usual behavior, a short reply escaped his lips. “I see.” “We might not see each other often since we’re in different grades, but let’s be friends! I’m your first friend, Eden!” “Alright.” The…
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- Evan’s mind drifted to his first encounter with Vivian as he walked towards the training grounds. It was a memory solely his, as she remembered nothing of it. Their first meeting had been on a warm spring day, much like today. *** “Hello.” Eight-year-old Vivian greeted twelve-year-old Evan, who lay against the trunk of a tree. The late afternoon sun illuminated her brown hair, making it gleam, and her warm hazel eyes shone. Her smile, bright as the sunlight, poured into his view. He lowered the…
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- In her previous life, she hadn’t had such private meetings outside of Academy or family-related events. Private invitations and attendance before a debutante ball were rare. It would have been acceptable if they were already acquainted, but the Grand Ducal family wasn’t known for socializing much. Furthermore, there were eligible young men in that family. If it were a family of only ladies, she would have been less concerned. Every little detail worried Vivian. With a troubled expression, she asked her…
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- “Sister, what should I do? Everything suits you so well that my advice seems entirely unnecessary.” Words she’d never normally utter tumbled out, as if by magic. Flora was simply radiant, even in a simple, bright dress, needing no adornments. Coming along to help choose a dress today had been a good idea. Her younger sister, not yet debuted, couldn't possibly accompany her to the Imperial Palace. It was a way for Vivian to vicariously enjoy the experience while also ensuring the dresses were…
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