“No, this assertion finds no foothold within me.”

“Your tenacity is evident. Should I then apprise your master of your penchant?”

Flustered, Millie’s cheeks flushed crimson, words slipping from her grasp in the face of the proposition.

“Pray, abstain from such utterance. Later, I shall secure the album.”

Her chest bore the weight of unease, her gaze sidelong, an inquiry on her lips.

“How did you come to this place?”

emerged into the scene. His last

“From yonder perch, I ascended. Your engrossment rendered you oblivious, lost

features. The notion of scaling such lofty heights seemed a tale spun from the realm

spotting the dust particles

it’s as though you can defy gravity and traverse

ascent? Even a seven-story monolith cannot deter me, for my hands are

taken aback by his assertion,

what occupation might you have pursued? Your capabilities are truly remarkable. Were you perhaps a member of

ventured, assuming a history of

the thrum of romantic entanglement. Consider this proposal:

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