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Isolde.

“Good morning, my lady…!”

Isolde groaned at the loud voice that resonated in her room, waking her from sleep. She rolled on the bed, hearing the snap of the blinds as whoever it was fluttered them open.

“What?” She groaned again, her head banging.

Carldo pranced to her bedside, loomi...