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qFlowers were very rare in a city like Xendale which snowed all year round.

It was no easy feat to procure so many flowers overnight, and even harder to arrange them within that span.

Francesca gazed about the castle in ecstasy which looked like it was rejuvenated overnight.

Having grown up in the mountains, Francesca had a soft spot for flowers. From as young as she could remember, she seemed to have a special affinity with flowers, plants, and small animals.

When she first arrived, the castle existed within a spectrum of only blue and grey.

The dazzling embellishment of flowers turned it into a warm and romantic place.

Even the servants were affected. Their newfound joy was a pleasant change from their cautious and formal demeanors. Every one of them wore bright smiles on their faces that morning as if in anticipation of a major celebration.

“Do you like it?” A familiar voice came from behind.

Francesca turned and saw Danrique coming out of his room. He looked immaculately beautiful clad wholly in white. The gentle smile across his lips was the icing on the cake.

“Did you do all of this?” Francesca asked happily.

Danrique was delighted at her smile. “I bought other gifts too.

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from her ear so that she did not

washing over the delicate skin of her

a great shuddering breath, Francesca felt her whole body turning

she could react, he brushed her shoulder and went

was rooted to the

into him? Since when did he behave

tangible proof of Francesca's nervousness. The skills from the

her bedroom and pondered Danrique's

came a knock on the door followed by Norah's voice.

may!” Francesca responded

the door and led a dozen maids into Francesca's chambers, each holding an exquisite gift

seconds before shaking her head in astonishment. “What's this

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maids stood in a line before Francesca and opened the box

off the couch to get a closer look. Upon recognizing what they