Naomi's POV A week after father put an end to the suitor hunt, I was sitting in front of my mirror, smiling at my reflection. For the last few days, I had become so conscious of myself that I wouldn't stop staring at the mirror even when I wanted to stop. Twirling my hair in between my fingers, I tilted my head to the side. “Now, I have to think of what to do. Something that will make father stop worrying about me… what could that be?” I asked, smacking my lips as I darted my eyes around. Unable to come up with anything, I decided to carry out a bit of research in hopes that I will be able to come up with something tangible. Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door and at once I snapped my head upwards. Seconds later, I was poking my head out of my room. “Yes, how can I help you?” It was Albert standing on the other end. I was expecting him to inform me that father sought my presence but it was something different. “Are you busy?” He asked. “No, why?” “Let's have a walk b
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