38. Deep meaning conversation

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"Thank you very much, Sir McCoy, for convincing my father to allow me to go to the festival." Irene beamed at the man walking beside her. Even though she had someone tagging along with her, she did not mind it. The bustling activity around her and watching the happy faces made her forget all her complaints and she joined them in their joy. "It is my pleasure, Lady Sylvaine." Lucian smiled at her in return. His eyes were filled with all sorts of emotions that Irene could not understand. Not wanting to dwell more on them, she averted her gaze away from him and looked at a group of kids running around with pinwheel toys in their hands. Irene recalled her days at the orphanage in her past life when there were a lot of kids of her age. Those days had been her least stressful days when she ha

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