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... a stern-faced maid with brown braided hair in a typical Victorian-era uniform. She had a tray balanced in one hand with a white cloche.
Tilting her head, she asked, “Lady Carine? You looked worried. Are you alright?”
Leila, my one and only personal maid. Despite it being our first meeting, I felt like I had known her for a long time.
“My Lady?”
Realizing I had left her hanging, I quickly answered her question with a nod, to which Feyt nodded as well involuntarily. ...
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