dorothea
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"You've worked hard." As it was a coronation ceremony, Marquis Evansi, who had been virtually confined to his residence, also came to the imperial palace. His face was full of pride as he patted Arsen's shoulder. Though he had hoped for Arsen's victory, the marquis had also worried that he might be defeated. But to bring such a perfect victory… "I'm proud of you." "You flatter me." His son had failed, but he had gained an excellent son-in-law. The marquis chuckled and looked fondly at his…-
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If blood must be shed, it would be by his hands alone. He didn't intend to borrow the hands of Lydia, Kedrick, or anyone else. "......" The flickering fire created shadows on Arsen's face. Lydia quietly studied that face. Had he met Count Wonde in her previous life? Had he taken revenge on him? She couldn't know. But one thing she did know was that this time, she needed to stand behind Arsen. This was something Arsen had to do. Lydia couldn't take his revenge for him. "I'll resolve this…
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Using the excuse of wedding invitations, Lydia planned a tea party to introduce Emily and Maria to society. It would have been easier to prepare alone, but she was even busier as she had to teach Emily and Maria the qualities of noble ladies. However, despite Lydia's frantic efforts, the tea party was deserted. "......No one is coming." "Is it because we're the ones hosting the party?" Emily and Maria became dejected when no one showed up even though it was time. "No, Her Majesty the Empress…
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The Bayern ducal mansion had many treasures. Among them was a necklace with a pearl called the Mermaid's Tear. A necklace with memories attached—his father had proudly held his hand and explained it was "a treasure stolen by grandfather," only to get hit by his grandfather. It was a not particularly pretty necklace that his grandmother had kept and passed down to his mother. However, the family elders cherished the jewel because they believed the Mermaid's Tear could cure any disease…
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"Knights?" Devon stood up and looked out the window. He saw several familiar faces. "Ah, my guests." The Black Wolf Knights—Arsen was likely the one entering the mansion. Ah, Lydia. Because of that damned girl, everything had gone wrong, but since there was no need to be at odds with Arsen, Devon ordered him to be respectfully brought to the reception room. If it weren't for Arsen, Lydia would have been finished by his hands long ago. "At least I'm lucky." He had no intention of…
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Just as there are ranks within nobility, there are also hierarchies among commoners. In particular, butlers of grand mansions often received treatment almost equivalent to minor nobility. The more powerful the family and the more trusted the butler, the more this was true. There was even a saying that a mansion's butler was better off than a fallen noble. For this reason, there was an unwritten rule in mansions: two butlers could not exist under one roof. However, currently, there were two…
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"Riding side by side like this reminds me of when we were in the borderlands." Lydia tried her best not to be conscious of Arsen's firm chest pressing against her back. "Sir, take a right at the fork up ahead." Fortunately, she needed to give directions occasionally, which prevented her mind from focusing entirely on Arsen. "I don't understand why we're going to the marchioness's grave to look for your lost brother. Is your lost brother a gravedigger?" "No, that's not it." While her lost…
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"Ugh." Lydia woke up with a headache and nausea. "Are you awake?" Lydia, who was tossing and turning with her eyes closed, was startled by the low voice that shouldn't be heard beside her bed. "Sir Arsen...?" Why is Sir Arsen in my room? As Lydia opened her eyes wide and mumbled, memories of last night bloomed fresh in her mind. Memories of Devon locking the door, and herself talking nonsense while drunk. Arsen approached her step by step while she remained frozen, lying down. "Have…
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The graduation party at Walsingham Mericat College was held grandly. Befitting its reputation as Walsingham's best women's school, it was even more splendid than other women's school graduation parties, and all the wonderful graduates attended the party with their charming partners without exception. However, there was one graduate who stole the attention even from students who had partners—Winifred Fossett. Her golden hair, cut in a bob, was styled in a sophisticated finger wave, and her face, also…-
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"Ahh! Ah!" Richard laid Winnie on the table, held both her wrists up, and began thrusting. Her sensitive flesh was mercilessly ravaged by him. He exhaled softly. The sight of Winnie's white breasts bouncing with each thrust was spectacular. He pulled back slightly, then drove all the way to the base in one go. "Ahng! Ah! I, I like it!" "Haa... Winifred. You win. You're truly beautiful and lovely. Enough to devour." "Ah, ahng... slowly... ahng!" With his powerful thrusts, Winnie swayed…
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