It was as dreadful as she remembered; the air was thick with sugar and perfume. Young girls flocked to tables, peering up from behind their fans, making a show of drinking tea as delicately as possible to the few suitors who had the misfortune of being dragged here. “It’s charming!” Clutching his arm, the wide smile that spread across her lips wasn’t at all fake (a little over the top? perhaps). “Aren’t you glad I convinced you to accompany me?”
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