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I think she was a servant.
I don't think so.
"What a wonderful morning!" exclaimed Neyra Drake as she descended into the hall. She smiled sweetly at everyone, a pleasant scent of jasmine emanated from her, her expressive, enchanting gaze was accentuated by golden shadows, and her lips were painted a delicate crimson.
Is this a reference to my fanfiction, where I pretended to be a guy? :D

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and I see the dumb thief is still watching me, but what's the point? He should be watching the mafia.
He's still waiting for the mafia to kill you. By the way, with each passing day, his trust in you is clearly decreasing.

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