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Leila had known Lord Stourton since she was at the young age of sixteen.
Her father had often invited him for tea, and unlike her sister who was chasing the town's male witches (and humans) and her brother who was much more comfortable in his private space, Leila was closest with their father.
At least, that's what she was thinking then. Since she was always at her father's beck and call, she had already given herself the role of being his favourite child.
