I didn’t have to look far to identify the Red Dragon’s prospective brides—the steward was announcing us by name. Miss Falconer rose from her deep curtsy. As soon as she caught sight of my face, she blinked in surprise. I suppose sheer horror wasn’t the reaction she expected from me, either. As soon as I caught sight of her, I felt a rush of relief that dizzied me. Thank heavens I had a rival of such singular beauty! I felt a sudden tremendous gratitude and liking for Miss Falconer. I fervently hoped that I looked an absolute fright in my kilted climbing skirts and knickerbockers. I noticed
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