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Chapter 42 A tiny bit of warning. - There is a noticeable tension in the air. Alistair knew that something was off the second that he noticed it. He had been at this table many times, and this was the first time he saw a number of knights present at the dining table. All seemed of senior positions, the same people who would be close to Severin in time of war. “Are we running a rebellion?” Alistair asked Cliff. Cliff, already informed of what happened, shook his head. “This is Her Grace’s order,” knowing that the child needed more information, he added. “To make sure that the Ladies wouldn’t get lost in the estate.” It was a stupid thing to say. The estate is larger than their home, but Alistair doubts that they would get lost in it. One person who seemed anxious is Madison, w

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