Your ('re) Emily

Living in an era where corsets are villains; where marriage is an accomplishment; where crowns and emblems are power. This is the place where she was born, raised and killed-- yeah some sort of a murder? But then surprise! Surprise! She returned to the first cycle of human life, and she's going to do whatever it takes to find out what happened-- and to ultimately live her life to the fullest in the safest and most secured way possible.

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Chapter 32: Talent

"The tea has gone cold."

"It seemed like it hasn't even been touched."

"They seemed to just pour it onto the cup and left it untouched."

"The servants have noticed how you and the Duke always requested for tea but neither did you even actually drank nor sip on it." I stopped writing on the document because of Teal's remark and I heard how Gray cleared his throat.

"You're saying?"

"Just that Madamme, and the fact that the duke mostly stays at Your Grace's room, especially during the night. There must be connection between the two, am I right?"

I focused my attention on the document in front of me. I'm not required to answer any of her questions, but I can't help but think of her remark.

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