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Sydney, I'm so happy to see you again. If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know. And you must be Neil. Your majesty. Neil swept her a bow so low that his forehead touched the ground. Above him, Adrian rolled his eyes. Easy there, Lancelot, Adrian said. I don't think bowing is required when she's in jeans and bunny slipp

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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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