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"Your father has asked you to come to his library, my lady." Veena spoke with no emotion in her voice.
"Hmm. Alright. Fetch me my coat, Veena." Veena didn't like how Rebecca was easily letting Lord Grekins treat her like an outsider. She was his real daughter for goodness sake. Those three wrenches were getting in Veena's veins.
Not only that, Even Rebecca doesn't seem to mind this ignorant behavior of her father. Veena wanted to comfort Rebecca but she couldn't. Veena was helpless, the only thing that was keeping Veena's composure intact was Rebecca's breezy attitude. If anything Rebecca seemed to be glowing and gloating for some reason.
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Lady Rebecca
Short StoryIf you think you have won the war then think again, and again, again until you realize who has won the battle. With Love, Lady Rebecca
