Titel betove a searing heat set in. It felt like someone had throws me into an oven before plunging ine into an ke cavern.
The Word family’s household statt went away to wake up the aforementioned Mts. Lancaster, Meanwhile, Max Wood turned around and approached the circle of noble ladies before resuming
I heard Logan’s voice. “Let’s take a seat over there, JulTM
I nodded numbly before I moved my sittened feet and followed him to a corner of the li
Logan stood next to me and handed me a piece of tissue quietly. I glanced at him to a second before I quickly lowered my head
At that moment, someone by the stairs said something. Afigure in white swiftly dated towards She was very slender and graceful, which brought to mind the way a white butterfly glided beautifully in the air.
raised my head and found myself staring at a lady who was as exquisite as a fairy. She was descending the stats with a spring is her steps, wearing an extraordinarily white dress. Her long hair cascaded over het back messily, seemingly bobbing with a mind of its own
atter I got a good look at My. Lancaster’s lace, I finally understood what someone with bright eyes and a lovely gare looked like. She smelled like lilac, and she possessed an ethereal charm.
Ma. Lancaster wout a plain dress, and she didn’t touch up her appearance in the slightest. In fact, she even had some freckles on her face and nose.
She probably got out of her bed immediately after waking up. Then, she probably didn’t brush her hair or freshen up before she walked right into the party.
silenor hung over the spacious hall, and everyone couldn’t resist fiding their gaze on Ms Lancaster. I also couldn’t help but look at her skipping and hopping toward us
“Hi, Ms. Wood.” Ms. Lancanes preeted Mr. Wood playfully. Her accent sounded strange, almost as if her tongue hadn’t straightened out. It added an air of cuteness and innocence to her
Ms. Lancaster slapped toward Mrs. Wood with a smile on her face. Then, the disregarded everyone’s paze and squeezed Mrs Wood’s arm
“Owe, 1 sure missed you, Mrs Wood‘ Her voice was gentle and warm, making us want to smile along with her.
Mrs. Wood bald Ms. Lancer back happily. She patted her back and said, “Good grief. You’re wearing a dress and nothing else. Aren’t you cold?
That was when I realized that Ms. Linciter’s back was completely bare. I didn’t notice how revealing her dress was because her hair had covered most of it
Me Lancaster used. “Not at all-
she started using dialet halfway through her exchange with Mrs. Wood, who also used the same dialect to talk to her. Both of them were so intimate with each other that it was hard
not to notice them.
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