Chapter 47 Bearing Their Wounds

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Hazel's POV

My gown flowed right on the floor, my anklet on my feet, earrings dangling down and a gold necklace resting cutely on my neck.

"You look good my queen" the maids all complimented surrounding me. Some, packed back the remaining dresses which I didn't pick, while the others...

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