"Lady Aristeia?"
Her gaze flicked upwards, returning to the present as Winry smiled at her patiently. "Sorry..." she winced.
"The carriage is about to arrive, will you require anything else before you leave the estate?" Winry asked, handing her a crimson robe that she immediately draped over...
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