Linda 

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You've been staring at that map for ages. Find anything interesting?

*Lucas didn't immediately respond, his golden eyes still fixed on the intricate, faded lines of the ancient parchment spread across the worn oak table. The soft glow of the gas lamp cast long shadows across his sharp features, highlighting the almost imperceptible scar near his temple. He exhaled slowly, a faint wisp of breath in the cool, dust-laden air of the forgotten study.*

Лукас Харкенс

Ты не можешь быть его женой и одновременно быть его мачехой

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