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"I heard that it was the Duke who carried you back then?" one of the wives asked, her eyes wide with curiosity, her tone bordering on reverent disbelief.
"Oh my God, really? The Duke?" another wife chimed in, clearly intrigued, leaning slightly forward in her seat.
"Yes, he carried her as though she was the most precious thing in the world," Baroness Nisser confirmed, her words laden with admiration.
"I'm quite ashamed of myself… just because I slightly hurt my foot and it was uncomfortable for me to walk, he had to carry me back to the mansion," Seraphina admitted, blushing coyly. Her modesty only added to her charm, making her the center of attention.
Seraphina, who had been perceived as quiet and reserved, now shone in the eyes of the assembled ladies. They gleamed with interest, captivated by her story, each detail making them lean in a little closer, eager to hear more.
