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“If this were to work, we would have to appear to be more than just amicable. We would be spending copious amounts of time together.” Jungwon chuckles. “I do not see how that is a drawback. I believe after such an agreement, we can consider ourselves friends.” “Friends who appear to be madly in love?” Riki jests, a soft laugh escaping his lips. “I have found that the healthiest of mates are friends in love,” Jungwon says almost conspirately in nature. He slowly closes the distance between the two of them. Up close and without the sea of nauseating scents, Riki can smell Jungwon clearly: amber, vanilla, and a hint of patchouli. The scent wraps around him like a warm hug and melts him from the inside out. He has never smelled anything like it. “Do we have an agreement, Mr. Nishimura?” After five seasons with no prospects, Riki Nishimura is nothing more than a spinster in the eyes of the ton. Faced with an undesirable arranged marriage, Riki finds help in the most unlikely sources: Jungwon Yang, the Duke of Montrose, and the Season's most eligible bachelor.

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