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... ast experiences with these types of nobles caused her hands to tremble slightly in fear.

Sophie took a deep breath to calm down, then swiftly hid her hands behind her back to prevent the girls from seeing any signs of weakness.

"Excuse me trash! Get out of here as fast as you can!" one of the girls yelled at her with a commanding tone.

"Can't you see miss Leona wants to use that pod?" another girl chimed in.

Mocking laughter rang out from the group and Sophie curled her h ...

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