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Such a dull house party. Rakisu had been expecting something with a bit more grace, but this was turning out to be a commoner’s mixer. Fools standing around and talking of blue collar work in such a drab building. The thought of having to stay till the end to clean up was insulting. As much class as her esteemed presence would have provided, Rakisu figured that such mangy guests did not deserve her touch of class. At the very least she could make some enjoyment out of harassing one of the younger guest on the way down the stairwell. No doubt they thought they were being a mature young lady by attending this bore of an evening.Â
“And can I ask what place does a child have in a gathering like this? Is it not past the young miss’s bed time?”










