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"I am the vengeance they deserve. Their lies will be their downfall. From their ashes, I will rise. They will know the pain they inflicted." ~Araneae Ruber.
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LUELLA MARCHED back to her room as she held onto her gown. She was not just foolishly threatening the grand duke. She knew someone who will help her.
Well… will is a strong word. But she was sure, with persuasion, the person would listen to her.
Hopefully.
"Luella!!" A voice called out to her.
Irritatedly, she yelled back, "What?!" Her eyes displaying questioning anger as she stared at the Duchess.
"My office now."
"I'm busy," Luella shot back as she continued marching back to her room.
Anger flared up Nanette's nose at Luella blatant disrespect towards her over the past few days.
