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... able to meet you in person."

A man was in front of me, claiming to be my father. He was being called ’the Duke’ by the overseer and my mother, but I don’t know anything else about him.

He had a gaunt face, with black, cold eyes and dark brown hair. His clothes were disheveled, and his manners seemed rather unrefined. Is this man an actual Duke? He looked more like a misplaced ruffian than a noble.

"H-hi... I’m Aurea Annes." I say, putting on a shy front.

"Aurea, m ...

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