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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Mar 19, 2019 18:52:49 GMT -8
Oh it pleased her. Celia practically had butterflies in her stomach flying up her throat, not in nerves but in delight so enthusiastic it had no other place to go.
"It's an honor. I would be delighted to." She wondered, for a moment, how the territory in her care would last if structure wasn't put in place. What sort of glances would be cast her way, if they would tear each other apart in the time it took for her to return. But she was determined to make it happen. Somehow.
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Preston Salabim
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Post by Preston Salabim on Mar 19, 2019 19:00:12 GMT -8
He placed a hand on his heart and bowed ever so slightly.
"Then I will see to it that an official invitation arrives at your manor."
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Post by Cecelia Riddel on Mar 19, 2019 19:27:10 GMT -8
"I look forward to it." She dipped a curtsy in response, lower than his bow to mark the difference in their station.
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