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Anatol Morales lowered his posture and spoke with Sophie's sincerity.

"What if I say I can't?"

"Ulla, I really just want to have a meal with you."

Ulla Howell lowered her eyes and looked at the patterns on the railing for a moment before she said, "This evening."

Anatol was overjoyed. "Alright."

..."

Back in the bedroom, Tristen Moreno was still leaning against the window, counting sparrows