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... l the air out of the room. The other ladies stood frozen, their paintbrushes hovering, their mouths agape. It was Delia who finally broke the spell, her voice cutting through the silence with a clear, commanding authority.
"Let her go, Duchess Adeline!"
Adeline, her hand still twisted in Lyra’s apron, turned her furious gaze on Delia. "Mind your own business, you little whelp!"
"This is my business," Delia replied, her voice dangerously calm. "My mother-in-law is being as ...
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