It's old time version of my story about rich people society and stuff it's 3:00 in the morning and I pretty much not know how to label this
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The iron-wrought gates of the Bardawulf estate groaned open on a damp Monday morning, allowing a grand, covered coach to pass into the shadow of the massive stone mansion. The carriage rolled past rows of immaculate, towering rose hedges before drawing to a final halt right before the sweeping front steps. Inside the brooding manor, Lord Benedict remained hidden behind the heavy doors of his library, utterly exhausted by the weight of his trade monopolies, while his young Alpha daughter Rosaline
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