๐๐๐ก๐ฆ๐ข๐ฐ, ๐ค๐ข๐ซ๐ฑ๐ฐ, ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ฃ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ฏ๐ข ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ก๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค ๐๐ข๐ช๐ญ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐๐ข๐ช๐ญ๐ฑ๐๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ซ.
๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ซ๐ง๐ฌ๐ถ.
๐๐ฆ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ฉ๐ถ ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฑ,
๐๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ข ๐ . ๐๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ต
๐ฅ
ใปโฅใป๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ช๐ผ๐ฎ๐ปใปโฅใป
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"My lady?" He softly called, requesting her attention.ย
Unrelentless in her tug of war, she briefly glanced at him once, and then twice. There was something in his hands that on second inspection, captured her attention.
"Thirsty?" There was a tea cup in his hand.ย
She stopped struggling, and grimaced.ย
"This will feel cool as it dries on your skin." He raised the cup. "Believe me, I'm speaking from experience." He overturned the cup, tea raining down on her dress and showered her face.ย
Quietly, she whipped away tea from her eyes.ย
Taking ahold of another cup from the cart, he bent down to her level, foot rooted strategically on the dress. "How silly of me. If you're thirsty you should have the opportunity to drink, right?"
"I promise you." She glared, speaking through clenched teeth. "You are going to regret this."ย
His smile was cordial. "Will I, or will you?"ย