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... feast this year was to include the highest-ranking Acreian nobles. The security of the party was going to be extremely tight; a nobody like Frau couldn’t even dream of being invited.

Sir Mahogal asked, “But aren’t you engaged to him? So shouldn’t he be your guest?”

“We aren’t engaged.”

It was illegal to get married or engaged within the year of a royal death. Poliana planned on skipping the standard engagement period and just get married as soon as it was allowed. Although Poli ...

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