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    This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.


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    Michail leaned forward, eager to hear more. “Who do you suspect?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.


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    “I know,” Michail sighed. “But perhaps I can help you find the truth.”


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    “The truth...” Lady Belinda echoed, lost in thought. “Yes, perhaps you can help me find that.”


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    As they spoke, Michail couldn''t shake the feeling that Lady Belinda was holding something back.


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