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and by the crest at the end of it, an eagle with lilies in its eyes, I could tell it was from House

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you. To be honest, my heart already has an owner, but it’s been difficult to make my family understand that, even when it’s a person of noble

even if my heart wasn’t already taken, you wouldn’t have a chance with me. Although, I believe you must also feel the same

u do not wish to have any kind of romantic relationship with me. I’ll try making

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, putting the letter down on the table. “I knew she also didn’t want anything

, “It seems like you were right about her being a

ling her how I felt nothing towards her at all. I thought I could have hurt her feelings. But she also feels the same way, so, that makes our situation ea

er Grace, your mother, is alread

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g way to go. And my mother seems to have made appointments for 11 days from now

o suffer a heavy climate change, once we live in an

grinned and he giggled at that. “I think the ones who will feel more out of their natural habitat

is always spring, they will probably feel colder than the others. And the Delannoys live

se Baudelaire, they can’t even d

, Your Grace?” If someone who doesn’t know Jean heard h

ays know each other, after all. He, the Crown Prince, and the Crown Princess

arcastically. “

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pend the first week on the Baudelaire’s manor, once she said she wanted to get to kn

oulins, and the Duke himself was waiting for us with his heir, Prince Adrien Delannoy Baudelaire, as expected. It was kin

delaire was probably out, with some shameless girl, or dri

see it on his face. It mustn’t have been easy to raised two boys and a girl after

d hugged him. “You look terrible

light hit them, did any of his other two children inherited his eyes from him? Because his son has dark orange amber eyes, prob

don’t remember his children’s appearance at all. We never crossed paths on social gathering ei

ther’s death has been difficult for us all even nowadays.” I can’t even imagine what I would do i

air, and a more vivid tone of white skin. He didn’t seem to have anything physically in common with his father. “Honestly, I didn’t remember h

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you once again.” It seems like he does remember me. “And I’m sorry, godmother, for my siblings’ not being present. Isabelle seemed

appy to see them again. “We also came too late, it’s past midnight already. We’ll meet them tomorrow.” Then she turned to

’t a castle like our own territories, but I managed to free up three chambers fo

t him blushing. He must be happy w

e goes, so I figured you would come with him,” he had a

I told you they were all amazing,”

Until the girl in nightclothes appeared, with her messy dark blue hair and The Lovers

ire dimple on the right cheek, straight and thin dark honey eyebrows, long eyelashes, soft marked jaw, beautiful collar bones, sharp cheekbones, hourglass figure with a very tiny waist,

, I realized she was his daughter. The famous weird and freak Countess Isabelle Delannoy Baudela

ht sky eyes. “Almost identical to her, except for you lips that are fuller at the bottom, you have dimples in both cheeks, broad shoulders, a sculpted but slim muscled body with also a thin

n called her with a

gain, then passed her hands through her nightclothes. Only then, she bowed gracefully, “Your Grace, godmother, Genevieve Delacroix,” then turned to me, still bowing, “Your Grace, Du

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