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34| Blindsided

Two weeks passed in a blur of fittings, seating charts, and increasingly elaborate opinions from Seo about flower arrangements nobody had asked her to have opinions about.

Fiora stood on a small platform in the corner of a boutique, arms out slightly while a tailor pinned the final adjustments to her dress, Seo sprawled in the chair nearby with a tablet full of color swatches.

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