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"- My lady Alsira, your name is as beautiful as the blessed crimson eyes, on the surface of which at this moment I see my own humble reflection. - Sincere extends his palm to the lunar one. - Allow me to invite you to a dance, and I will gladly share the state of affairs of my wonderful house."
— By the light, in compliments to my humble person, your refined eloquence is truly impossible to keep pace with. — Alsira covered a pleasant smile with her palm. — Your offer would grace any lady's day, my lord Arnold, but would it not be sorrowful to leave the Gracious Mistress and your dear kinswoman so soon?.. — she cast a brief glance toward the sovereign, seeking permission or some other emotion.
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