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“Welcome.” James leaned against the wall as he watched her silently.

Faith wanted to cry but kept it inside. She didn’t want to marry some old man and leave forever. She kept her gaze low and shy.

Maid hummed. “She looks like a nice bride. I’m sure Duke Phillip will be pleased.”