“You have very strong opinions of me. Yet you’ve never actually asked what my motivations are.” I laced my hands in my lap. “It’s obvious.” “It is, is it?” He made a derisive noise, shaking his head. “Allow me to give you another perspective. Outwardly, yes, it seems obscenely extravagant, but this gown? It provided work for many members of my circle. Members who have previously refused any donations.” I sat straighter, eyes narrowed. He looked entirely sincere. “I’m listening.” He ticked them off, one by one. “The jeweler, the dressmaker, the cobbler, and even the several bolts of fabric the
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