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She froze. The Duke stood in the doorway, his silhouette imposing. He didn't sound angry; he sounded weary.

With a sweep of her skirts, she vanished into the night, leaving the noble’s manor behind for the last time. The maid was gone; the ghost had returned home. Spy Mission -A Noble-s Maid- -Final- By The Chu...

Elara took the documents, the weight of the war-prevention strategy heavy in her hands. She gave a final, genuine curtsy—not to a master, but to a man who had chosen his country over his crown. "Thank you, Your Grace." She froze