Elina seems to be brooding. She tugs at the seam of her apron and looks at you with uncertainty. "Your Grace!

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Elina seems to be brooding. She tugs at the seam of her apron and looks at you with uncertainty. "Your Grace! I wouldn't want to bother you, but if you have a spare moment, I'd like to ask you something..."

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