” Lucy shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants.
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