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Definition: 幻想浪漫
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Chapter 14
In the manor, four or five servants were dismissed, and the housekeeper Rachelia also left, believing herself to be derelict in her duties. My actions seemed to cause no real harm to the Lloyd Family, but instead implicated innocent servants. Yet I felt no remorse, constantly telling myself: "This is not my fault. Even without me, the Lloyd Family would have scapegoated the innocent, just as they once used me." A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth. At this moment, I was like the man who…-
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Chapter 25
Lauren had always wanted to catch the Baron's attention, and now she had succeeded. At least among the young ladies, the Baron was clearly most satisfied with her, even Lilyanna had been outmatched. She had thoroughly researched the Baron's preferences but, unlike Lilyanna, didn't take an unfamiliar path. Instead, she started with things close to everyday life. Knowing the Baron had a strained relationship with his mother, she presented herself as gentle and maternal, delicate yet resilient. This made…-
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Chapter 4
Winter had arrived, and heavy snow blanketed Baker Manor, turning it into a kingdom of ice and snow. The castle was bitterly cold, with only the fireplace rooms retaining warmth, while our servants' quarters were as frigid as ice cellars. No fires were allowed in the servants' bedrooms. At night, I shivered under thick quilts, often longing for the hearth in the small parlor. My room was barely a few square meters, containing only a bed and a cabinet, with no other furnishings. As for personal…-
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Chapter 15
While chopping wood, my clothes became soaked with sweat despite the cool weather. Especially when the early spring sunlight shone down, the heat made it unbearable. So, I took off my shirt and continued chopping bare-chested. At that moment, I heard the clip-clop of hooves approaching from afar. Looking up, I saw the baron, who had gone out riding in the morning, returning. He rode his horse slowly closer and eventually stopped beside me. I stood amidst a pile of firewood while he looked down at me…-
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Chapter 26
Despite the baron’s verbal promise, I underestimated Viscount Lloyd’s initiative. That morning, the viscount appeared in the baron’s study and bluntly brought up inheritance and marriage. "Austin, my dear nephew, perhaps there were misunderstandings between me and your father—those were the follies of my youth. Can't you forgive your poor uncle?" The viscount began weakly, his aged face looking pitiful. The baron replied, "I don't understand. I've never blamed you." The viscount pressed…-
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Chapter 5
After dinner, the masters moved to the conservatory for tea. The conservatory was lavishly decorated, with pale purple wall coverings dotted with velvet yellow flowers. The seating was varied and complete, including benches, armchairs, ottomans, and small round stools. A black piano stood by the window, next to towering bookshelves. The guests settled in small groups, the ladies whispering behind fluttering feather fans while the gentlemen spoke loudly and passionately. The butler nodded at me, and I…-
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Chapter 16
The baron’s four-horse carriage was luxurious, but I had to stand on the rear step, shielding the luggage with my arms against the cold wind. Only now did I realize Austin had taken me away again. This happened years later in my past life, but now… My rationality told me not to get close to the baron, yet my actions unconsciously did the opposite—drawing nearer, even advancing further. Of course, unlike my past life, no one knew the baron had "special" feelings for me. The Lloyd family remained…-
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Chapter 27
"But thy eternal summer shall not fade, nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st; nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, when in eternal lines to time thou grow'st." The baron was explaining poetry to me, his voice deep and charming. Flipping the page, he said, "This is a classic iambic pentameter sonnet, mainly divided into Petrarchan and Shakespearean styles, with a variant called Spenserian. Their key difference lies in the rhyme scheme. Do you understand?" "Can I interpret it as a…-
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Chapter 6
Austin’s condition didn’t improve. After nightfall, it worsened instead. His body burned with fever, and his speech became slurred. I half-carried him, letting him lie in my arms, and brought slightly cold food to his lips. "My lord, eat something." "I don't want to. I'll vomit," he said. "Then drink some water." "I won't. Take it away." "Drink, just a little." I insisted, holding a spoon to his mouth, then placed food near his lips. "Eat something too. Even if you vomit it later, it's…-
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