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... s and ran around the garden laughing. The maids were close by to keep them safe. After all, these children were of precious royal blood.


The adults were watching with a proud smile. The cut-off line for the adult table was Roselia.


Even the first princess Beatrice, who always tried to act like a grown-up, couldn’t help but play in delight with her cousins. She looked lovely with her cheeks flushed in excitement.


Liliana suddenly exclaimed with wide eyes.  ...

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