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    "I know I don't possess any allure for you." Her voice came out fragile, but firm. "I'm not the diamond of the first water—my goodness, this is my sixth season! I don't have a respectable lineage, and I was self-taught because we couldn't afford tutors for anything other than embroidery. I don't even have a dowry, and Your Grace must imagine why." She took a deep breath, her chin wavering. "And I know I'm not the kind of beauty you seek... or what you might want to have me as a duchess. But if you accept my hand out of mercy for my misery, I promise to be the best duchess, and the best wife, I can be for you."

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    Ms. Chase, the daughter of a bankrupt barons, was quite resigned to her five seasons of failure, which hadn't resulted in even a single flirtation, much less an advantageous marriage that would save her family.

    That is, at least, until the arrival of the Duke of Thesford, Perseus, the one responsible for ruining her life and of her family for so many years, resulting in the situation she found herself in for so many social seasons.

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    A Percabeth fanfic in the "enemies to lovers" style from the Regency era I convinced myself that everyone wanted.

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    Karl is finding it more and more difficult to hide his feelings for his best friend, Sapnap. He's willing to risk it all for his chance at love, but does he really understanding just how much he's risking?

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    "I like being able to see your face, you should wear your hair up more often." Sapnap eventually responded, the loud sound of his keys clacking in the background.

    Karl's heart was pounding so loudly he could hear it through his ears, muffling the loud noises coming from Sapnap's keyboard. He felt like he couldn't process this information, how Sapnap said this so calmly, like he had no inhibitions holding him back. Why couldn't Karl say things like that back to him? He was dumbfounded on how to respond. Should he make light of the situation, calling Sapnap a simp once more? Should he confess all of his feelings to his best friend right now, while he's still receptive?

    "You.." Karl started, unable to finish his thought.

    "I what?" Sapnap questioned plainly, his keys continued to clack rhythmically.

    "Can't just say that sort of thing to me." Karl eventually let out. He was prepared for another uncomfortably long pause. He even debated on hanging up right then to avoid it.

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    14 Mar 2024