Chapter 29 The bond wouldn't die

"Wine, please," Lady Thalira called, raising her cup.

A maid standing beside her stepped forward to pour, but Thalira lifted a hand, stopping her.

"Lady Charlotta," she said clearly.

The hall fell into sudden silence. Heads turned. The air thickened with curiosity.

"Pour me wine," Thalira ordere...

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