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Forty Eight

Calla's POV

I stepped out of my room, feeling elegant and confident in the beautiful dress that was waiting for me. As I walked down the hallway, a guard appeared and escorted me to the dinner room.

As I entered the room, my eyes immediately sought out Lucian, who was already seated at the table. My heart skipped a beat when I saw him, and I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest.

He stood up as soon as he saw me, and my eyes were drawn to the way his shirt stretched tightly across his broad shoulders. He took a step towards me and pulled out a chair, gesturing for me to sit. I blushed at his chivalrous gesture and sat down, my heart pounding in my chest.

The table was set elegantly, with crystal glasses and silverware glinting in the light of the candles. I couldn't help but marvel at the luxury of it all, and the realization that I was dining with Lucian filled me with both excitement and nerves.

The dining room was indeed luxurious and lush, a true sight to behold. The walls
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