As Duchess Anastasia made her way back to the main estate with her guards, the grandeur of the sprawling castle came into view. Tall, ancient oaks lined the path, their branches casting dappled shadows in the setting sun. It was a sight that never ceased to fill her with a sense of awe and belonging. It was her home and she wouldn't let anyone destroy it.
Upon her return, Mariglen, the headmaid of the Bethel estate, and Dinsmoore, the head butler, were waiting near the entrance. They approached the Duchess with a respectful bow.
"Duchess Anastasia," Dinsmoore began, his voice as composed as ever, "there is something I believe you should know about Princess Andromeda."
The Duchess raised an inquisitive eyebrow. "What is it, Dinsmoore?"
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