chapter twenty seven

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"I meant to ask if he is a nobleman like the duke" Beatrice rephrased, she didn't want it to seem like she was prying into the stranger's business. But she wondered if he was Maxwell's brother, she was told the duke had four sons and this man had a demeanour similar to Maxwell's "Not he is not" William replied not saying anything further, he didn't want to disclose his father's status to her just yet, the king was not loved by a lot and he didn't want to scare her away. They both sat quietly as the voice from the memorial got louder. The crowd recited a dirge poem. Just like Rose said, they could hear the crowd clearly from the Duke's mansion. She felt like part of the crowd and she recited along. "Find the light and find your peace," Beatrice sang along as a teardrop fell from her e

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