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    "What? Why are they there?" Having arrived at the restaurant and finished ordering, Lise let out a bitter laugh while looking in one direction. Where her gaze landed sat a couple who were fidgeting and flustering around a single dish between them like awkward people who had never even held hands. That couple consisted of two people Lise knew well, very well. "No, I sent them to the inn to rest, so why are they in the restaurant?" Lise wanted to kick Mirabel and Jonathan and send them up to…

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