Chapter 257 tango

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Eating. Talking. Meeting people. Slow dancing to the music the orchestra was playing.

All around us the celebration burned brightly, the palace hall a whirl of gowns and silks, laughter spilling like wine, the scent of roasted venison mingling with the sweetness of candied fruits. Crystal glasses chimed. Men and women...

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