“I did. I had more partners than I knew what to do
with.”
“Any of them
catch your fancy?” She smoothed Ilona’s
hem with a practiced hand.
Ilona leaned
against her mahogany bedpost and played with the edge of the blue silk
covers. “Two…I think.”
“Two!” Cordula scowled. “Well, you cannot marry but one.”
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