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55. The Lover

The kitchen was a mess.

The dishes were voluminous. They filled the sink, the counter, and several huge buckets.

Baka stared at them in horror.

It would take all of them, a small village, and the king’s army to finish those dishes. Her body was beginning to revolt against her for the hardship she was putting it through.

“How long do masquerade balls last?” she asked Aja who was standing next to her with a similarly appalling expression as she towered over the sink.

“It's not set in stone,” Aja replied with her hands on her hips. “Guests just sort of…. start dispersing slowly.”

“Okay, but from your experience? How long?”

“Till dawn.”

Baka whimpered. At the rate they were going, she would finally sleep next year. She was very positive that she was going to faint from exhaustion.

“Instead of standing around and complaining, start washing the dishes now!” Carlton yelled from behind them as he toasted meat on the fire.

He’d been cooking all night. Some guests kept asking for a refill or
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