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Fifty minutes later, Xinthe, who had appeared with refreshments, sliced oranges, and all a [Princess] might need, poked her head into the ballroom with some reservations.
Especially about…this. No matter what Ushar claimed about Lyonette’s innocence of intentions, it looked like—
She halted. Xinthe saw a [Princess] lying flat on her back and a Wall Lord clutching at his shins.
“Ancestors! How do they do that? I think I’ve snapped something.”
“It…it’s not fair! I used to dance like that!”
Lyonette wailed. She was visibly exhausted and tried to sit upright.
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