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The Spectator
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Continúa, Has publicado may 20, 2025
Once a starving beggar in the shadowed streets of Velmoria, Reniel Vaire never dreamed he'd step foot inside the marble halls of Duke Elric Calvereth's estate-let alone serve as the Duke's personal assistant.


He was supposed to stay silent, grateful, unseen.


But feelings don't follow rules.


When Elric's heart turns toward a noblewoman, Reniel finds himself slipping into the role he knows best: an observer. A ghost in the background of a love story that was never his.


Until the day he breaks-and everything begins to unravel.


But what if the Duke had been watching him, too?
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