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"They tried to break my spirit, but it has become a sword; now I will cut through their lies and deceit." ~Araneae Ruber
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LEWIN STEPPED in and bowed his head.
"Greetings, my lady. Hope you had a good night."
Luella felt the need to stop his unusually compliments. But knowing what he wanted, she waved her servants away.
She caught Tedric's worried eyes, before given him a curt nod. He stayed at the door, outside.
"Please make it quick, I have a letter to send out." Luella stated as she twirled her fountain pen on her finger.
"Right…" His reply was dry, and he was unsure if Luella would even succeed in calling the Robshaw's.
Impossible.
"My lady…" He began talking. She simply hummed as she waited for him to being.
"Have you checked what I informed you about?" He asked. His hands folded to his front as though he was a little kid trying to beg his cruel parents for something.
"Mr. Lewin, I have being quite busy these days." She replied.
