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Milan smiled at him from his horse. Lord Raphael looked so innocent at that moment, a delighted smile on his face. It sent a pang of sadness through Milan. Who had this man been before his first bonding? Milan had thought that the cruel man who oppressed him was the real Lord Raphael, and the ‘good man’ everybody saw was the farce—but perhaps it was the other way around.
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