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    Chapter 21

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    by Willow Moss The baron’s tone was icy and distant. As soon as he finished speaking, Lady Lloyd burst into tears. "How could you treat me like this... You can't treat me like this..." "Why must you be so upset? Have I done something wrong?" the baron responded coolly. "I am your mother, yet you call me a guest, and you ask me why I'm upset!" Lady Lloyd's hysteria did not move the baron. He replied slowly and calmly, "This manor, everything here, belongs to me. If you are not a guest, then are you the master…
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    by Willow Moss A reborn noble in 18th-century England navigates forbidden love and faith while battling for his inheritance. This poignant Regency BL novel weaves historical accuracy with soul-stirring romance, exploring redemption through a tender bond that defies societal shackles.
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    Chapter 24

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    by Willow Moss Not long after, Lauren’s personal maid Pamela came to fetch Jasmine. "Toker, Miss Lauren Lloyd wishes to see you," Pamela said to me. Jasmine and I exchanged a glance before following Pamela to Lauren’s bedroom. The room had clearly just witnessed a storm—shattered vases and teacups were scattered everywhere, and Lauren’s face still bore traces of fresh tears. "Oh, I'm sorry, it's such a mess here," she said with a sorrowful expression. "Miss, has something happened?" Since she…
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    Chapter 4

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    by Willow Moss 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 27

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    by Willow Moss "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 5

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    by Willow Moss 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 29

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    by Willow Moss The sweltering heat was unbearable, and the morning wind carried the fermented scent of soil, making one drowsy. Even in such weather, the baron rose early as usual to ride. Seeing his figure, I breathed a slight sigh of relief. The viscount’s family showed no intention of leaving, holed up in the castle all day, fearing the harsh sun would damage their prized pale skin. Nobles prized extreme fairness, so ladies always carried parasols outdoors, while men wore wide-brimmed hats, taking sun protection…
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    Chapter 6

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    by Willow Moss 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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    Chapter 30

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    by Willow Moss I lowered my gaze, not daring to meet his eyes, and could only bow respectfully, saying, "My lord, what are your orders?" "It's you..." The baron glanced at me indifferently, "By the way, Kahn has returned." I awkwardly lowered my head, thinking to myself, how could he not know Kahn was already back? "Are you... feeling better?" he asked softly. My cheeks warmed slightly as I replied, "I am in good health and feel no discomfort." The baron remained silent, and the atmosphere around us grew…
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    Chapter 7

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    by Willow Moss Thinking he was bored, I suggested, "I'll fetch more books from downstairs, and you can choose as you like." "No need. I don't feel like reading now," he refused. "As you wish," I responded. Standing beside him, I could feel his gaze lingering on me, making me uneasy. "What do you... want?" he suddenly asked a strange question. "What?" I was taken aback. The baron leaned back on his pillow, eyes closed, and said, "I mean, you've cared for me this whole time and deserve a reward. Do you want…
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