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I usher Cassandra inside, trying to understand what's happening. How did Cassandra, the daughter of a midwife, manage to get the job as my lady in waiting. Surely Alexanne would have never allowed it. Camille curtsies again, "My lady, I was wondering if there was anything I could do to help you. I was told you have been without a lady in waiting the past few hours and I'm sure there is something you need done." I shake my head, "Nothing at all. I would love to know why you are here though." Camille grins, "That is a great story, my lady." "Admira." I say, "Call me, Admira. I'm not your lady." "As you wish." "How did you get here?" Cassandra says, unable to keep up the act any longer, "My mother and her friends were able to get me this job through a system of servants on our side. Al

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