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Chapter 2: Defying the Script
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... able knew it.
The dining hall of House Valemont was cold, its crystal chandeliers glowing with captured starlight, throwing harsh shadows over the long marble table. Lucian sat at the far end, as distant from the Duke’s seat as if he were in the servants’ quarters.
Not that anyone would notice if he left.
He pushed food around his plate, keeping his eyes down.
Survival rule number one: don’t draw attention. Survive dinner. Escape to the room. Repeat tomorrow.
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