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Sabrina quickly took her hands away, running one through her hair with a small sigh. She had been wearing gloves, so her seal wasn't visible and once thinking of that, she bit a glove off, to show the exact seal of their contract. "I am your butler, young master."

His brows furrowed as he watched the woman slip off her glove. It was a rather unmistakable seal.

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“… Why are you a woman?”

8 years ago