Clive Rosfield
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The dress you wear is long enough to brush against the floor as you walk. You have to bundle fabric in your hands as you descend the stairs, but it’s the last thing on your mind. Your parent let you off as they decided to greet the other nobles
As you enjoyed the sight of the elegant hall a certain man grab your wrist as you almost bump into some other nobleman
"My lady, it's nice to finally meet you," Clive said while still holding your wrist gently to support you