e windows of the dormitory common room. Amelia sat at the edge of the couch, her knees tucked up bene
e, breaking the silence. A messag
ean's office immediately. You have receive
uld only communicate through the Dean's office. A nervous chill brushed up her spine as she gathe
e and a sealed envelope resting on the polished wo
Blackwood himself," the dean said, her eyes betray
Her hand trembled slightly
s Ameli
ur diligence and grace are admirable. I have spoken extensively with my
roposal for you to consider marriage
tion. I await your respo
ard Bla
s breat
ria
Dam
ps parting in disbelief. It wasn't a mere s
se, you are free to decline. But the B
wasn't pres
etter lying open on her bed. Her fingers trace
mi
epitome of polished arrogance and power. But he was also cold, cruel at times. A bully to
e marry some
pered a differ
one. The one no one in the Blackwood f
, low and broken from years ago: "Never tru
s proposal was the oppor
the family to dest
lked to the mirror, and sta
y him," sh
ove. Not
or ju
her pen and dr
ichard Bl
honored by your proposal and will acce
beginning of a long a
elia
to the courier, her hands no longer tremble
lready plotting something of his own.
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