But every time she tried; it was as if the congested heat popped off the lid of her brain and her thoughts scattered everywhere until she was unable to form a single coherent thought.
"I...I...I wnt...I don...th-this...whaa...what are you saying?"
Blushing profusely, she hid her face from him by turning to the side and her voice grew sheepish as if she didn't want her thoughts to leak out.
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Classes for all the servants and soldiers of the Smith family commenced promptly the very next morning, just as Zach had assured them.
The estate buzzed with a newfound energy and purpose, each member excited and eager to learn and improve themselves under the guidance of their newfound leader.