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The night of her Flame ball was finally here, and Marcella couldn’t be more underwhelmed. She hadn’t had a chance to breathe since she arrived, let alone eat. It had been dance after dance, small talk after small talk. Her heels felt like razor blades strapped to her feet.
"Might I say, you look absolutely beautiful tonight, Your Grace," Berith complimented as he guided Marcella across the dance floor. He shot her that insufferably cocky smile—the kind that always landed somew ...
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