Early the next morning, Master Grave summoned me to the office. Sophia, I was wary that the late night tea party with the lady had found out, but I wasn’t talking about happiness or misfortune or that.
I can’t tell you how lucky I was because they pointed me out that I was moving a lot.
“Cyrus, you seem to be moving a lot behind you.”
I cannot answer the words of Master Grave, the head of the Rosenberg Marquis.
No, you can’t possibly answer that.
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