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A mother’s love is a masterpiece—and a target. 🎨🛡️  📺 Watch All Episodes: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLU-N-6CWZ7E6JeraBG7QNreWWUc_Xv5fD  ❤️ Episode 445 🎥 Episodes Included: 1003-1005  In Episode 445, Alessandra finally completes her "obsessive" work on Elijah’s portrait. Despite Edgar’s teasing, the reveal leaves the entire estate in a stunned silence before erupting in a chorus of praise. It’s a moment of pure triumph for the Duchess, but the peace is short-lived. 👶✨  Outside the gates, Caleb catches a "skulking" Prince Alistair lurking in the shadows. The Eldenfield Prince claims he was just lost and late, but Caleb’s instincts are screaming—is Alistair an ally, or is he watching for a different reason? 🏰👁️  But the true horror lies in the heart of the Red Light District. The Keeper faces a room full of angry, "bleeding" merchants and smugglers. To regain control, she delivers a chilling ultimatum: they won't just kill the Duke; they will break him psychologically by taking what he cherishes most. The toast has been made: "To the end of Edgar Collins." 🍷💀  ✨ Story Highlights   🎨 The Final Stroke: Alessandra finishes the portrait of Elijah. 🤫 The Silent Reveal: The stunning moment the cloth falls from the easel. 🏰 The Skulking Prince: Caleb confronts Alistair at the gate. 🐍 The Keeper’s Trial: A vote of leadership turns into a plan for war. 🍷 The Death Toast: The criminals of Lockwood unite against the Duke. 🍼 The Weakest Armor: Why the Keeper is targeting the nursery.  ❓ Viewer Question   Is Alistair truly an ally, or is Caleb right to keep a "critical gaze" on him? And do you think the Keeper is targeting Alessandra or the baby to break Edgar? 💬🤔  🎬 Production Credits  Story & Characters: A fictional drama for The Duke's Masked Bride. Visuals: AI-generated for creative storytelling. Editing: Crafted with Clipchamp.  #TheDukesMaskedBride #Episode445 #TheKeeper #EdgarCollins #HistoricalDrama #TheLastPortrait #AlistairMystery

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00:00While Alessandra paints a legacy of love, a room full of monsters is toasting to its destruction.

00:05The war for Lockwood just got personal.

00:09The portrait is finished, the family is gathered, and for a moment, peace has returned to the estate.

00:15But outside the gates, and deep within the red light district, the storm is finally breaking.

00:21Welcome back to The Duke's Masked Bride.

00:25The light was fading, but Alessandra still hovered over her painting, brush in hand.

00:31Over time, her strokes had grown even more delicate and precise, more obsessive,

00:38even though to the outsider's eye, the portrait was complete.

00:42She tilted her head this way and that, her eyes moving rapidly across the painting.

00:48A bit here, and a little more here.

00:54She whispered to herself as she inspected and dabbed the canvas.

00:59Dabbing the brush and paint, she leaned in again,

01:03holding her breath to dab the tiniest line of shadow beneath his chin.

01:08From the doorway, Edgar's voice cut into her concentration.

01:14Alessandra, why the hell are you still painting?

01:18Dabbing, he asked her with exasperated affection.

01:21It's done.

01:22It's more than done, in fact.

01:25It's marvelous.

01:27She ignored the interruption, instead adding a glint to Elijah's eye,

01:33deepening the warm folds of his blanket,

01:35and adding a hint of sunlight to a curl in his head.

01:39It was finished.

01:41Just not to her.

01:44She finished dabbing and then turned to him, finally taking a breath.

01:48Her cheeks were flushed,

01:50and different colors of paint streaked across her forehead.

01:54There was a mistake, but I fixed it.

01:57She turned back to the easel,

01:59her critical eyes scanning for more places she could improve.

02:03Enough.

02:05Edgar crossed the room and plucked the brush gently from her fingers.

02:08You said that two hours ago.

02:12The portrait is perfect.

02:15He took her shoulders in his hands,

02:17his gaze finding her.

02:19If you don't stop now,

02:21not only will you drive yourself insane,

02:24but you'll miss the dinner party.

02:27Dinner party?

02:29Alessandra mumbled as she tried to focus on Edgar's face

02:32and not the portrait.

02:35Oh, what time is it?

02:37She stuttered, blinking,

02:40as though finally emerging from a deep spell.

02:42Edgar shook his head, chuckling.

02:45You still have time to get ready.

02:47You have a bit of paint.

02:49His eyes roamed her face.

02:52Everywhere.

02:54Alessandra's face broke into a smile.

02:57I guess I got a bit carried away.

03:00One might say that.

03:03Edgar chuckled,

03:05putting her brush out of her reach.

03:07But now that I've taken away your weapon,

03:09you have no choice but to leave perfection alone.

03:15I surrender, Duke Collins.

03:17She said with a light laugh.

03:20His eyes sparkled with mischief.

03:23Is there time for me to collect the bounty?

03:27Oh, Edgar.

03:29Oh, Edgar.

03:29She breathed out, cheeks turning red.

03:33I thought you said I had to get ready for the dinner party.

03:37I did.

03:39You do.

03:41Edgar let out a low growl,

03:44reluctantly letting his hand fall from her shoulders.

03:47Go on.

03:48I'll collect my winnings later.

03:52That evening,

03:54the Collins estate glowed like a beacon of joy.

03:59Lanterns floated above the courtyard like stars descending to earth,

04:03welcoming the incoming guests.

04:05Inside,

04:07the rooms buzzed with warmth and music.

04:10Alfred and Rose greeted guests at the door with polished charm

04:14and a little harmless bickering over guest placement.

04:18Reed and Eleanor arrived first,

04:20followed closely by Caleb and Sally.

04:23There was a moment's pause in the festivities when Edmund arrived.

04:27His breakup,

04:29theft of his fortune,

04:31and the subsequent destruction of the Hollow

04:33were still fresh in everyone's minds,

04:35despite all that had passed since then.

04:39Edmund!

04:40Alessandra greeted him with open arms.

04:43Edgar gave a warm smile,

04:46patting his father on the shoulder.

04:48Good to be here.

04:51Edmund smiled warmly at everyone

04:53before crossing the room to Reed and Caleb.

04:57I'm back at home,

04:58thanks to all you two have done to scare off the Keeper.

05:02I can't thank you enough for all you did.

05:06Caleb smirked,

05:07putting a hand on Edmund's shoulder.

05:09Maybe we should vet the next woman you take an interest in.

05:13Wouldn't want a repeat performance, would we?

05:18Just then,

05:19the door swung open.

05:21Priscilla entered,

05:22looking radiant in a deep blue gown.

05:24Her hair swept into an elegant updo.

05:27She smiled warmly at everyone,

05:30scanning the room.

05:31The moment her eyes met Edmund's,

05:34time slowed,

05:35though her heart raced.

05:38She barely registered the greetings of the other guests.

05:41Even her hugs with her son and Alessandra were lackluster.

05:46All she could think about was how she was going to tell Edmund her true feelings.

05:51Having made the rounds,

05:53she took a deep breath.

05:55Now,

05:56I have to do it now,

05:58before I lose my nerve,

06:00she told herself.

06:02Finally,

06:03she took a step forward in his direction.

06:06Her first steps forward almost felt like walking through mud.

06:10She could not seem to muster the speed to cross the distance between them.

06:15But her heartstrings pulled her forward.

06:18Her feelings were a rope that she could hold to bring her closer.

06:23She picked up her pace,

06:24the sound around her muffling as her pulse pounded.

06:27She was close.

06:29She repeated the words she wanted to say to him in her head like a mantra.

06:34Edmund?

06:36I?

06:38Suddenly,

06:38he turned away.

06:40Edmund grabbed a drink and launched into a conversation with Reed,

06:45turning his back to her.

06:47Her rope snapped,

06:49leaving her standing still,

06:51her heart faltering.

06:53Is that it?

06:54Did I miss my chance?

06:58Edgar clinked his glass to gather the room's attention.

07:02If I could steal you from your wine and conversation for just a moment,

07:06he called out,

07:08moving toward the large covered easel centered along the back wall.

07:12The guests quieted,

07:15forming a semicircle around the easel.

07:18Candles flickered all around,

07:20casting a shimmering spotlight over the spot.

07:23Alessandra stood close to Edgar,

07:26hands clasped in front of her.

07:28She took a deep breath to steady her nerves.

07:31Thank you all for coming.

07:34She began softly.

07:36For a long time,

07:38I've dabbled in the art of painting.

07:40But until recently,

07:42I had never imagined myself capable of painting something that truly mattered.

07:47She gave a meaningful look at Rose and smiled.

07:52But becoming a mother and having the support of people who support and love this family

07:58has been eye-opening and life-changing.

08:02Rose sniffled lightly,

08:04dabbing a tear from the corner of her eye.

08:08I'm excited to share this with you all.

08:12Alessandra met the eyes of everyone in the room

08:15before taking her place by the side of the easel.

08:18She nodded at Edgar,

08:20and he stood on the other side.

08:22Both of them placed their hands on the cloth

08:25and gently tugged.

08:27The cloth fell away,

08:30revealing the completed portrait of Elijah.

08:34The painting was serene,

08:36tender.

08:38It captured Elijah mid-laugh,

08:41bright eyes shining with glee.

08:43A blanket trailed off his foot,

08:45and one hand curled by his cheek,

08:48as though he were fully aware of the power

08:50in the moment of joy.

08:53Alessandra held her breath

08:54as she waited for something,

08:56anything.

08:58But the room was completely,

09:00utterly silent.

09:03Alessandra risked everything

09:04to paint this portrait.

09:06Now,

09:06the room is silent.

09:08Is it a masterpiece,

09:09or have they found a flaw she missed?

09:12The room had gone still.

09:15Alessandra's hands trembled

09:17as she stood beside

09:18the unveiled portrait of Elijah.

09:20The only sound she could hear

09:22was that of her own heartbeat

09:23pounding in her chest.

09:26The silence had lingered far too long.

09:29Do they hate it?

09:31Is it too sentimental?

09:33Too soft?

09:34Did I get his eyes wrong?

09:36Fail to capture his delight and joy?

09:40Sweat beaded at the nape of her neck

09:42and ran down her back,

09:44sending a shiver up her spine.

09:46Why did I ever think I could do this?

09:49I'm not a real artist.

09:51Not a painter.

09:52I'm just...

09:54brilliant.

09:55Brilliant.

09:55Alfred breathed out in awe.

09:59What?

10:00Alessandra asked,

10:02her voice slightly cracking.

10:05You're brilliant.

10:07He stepped toward the portrait,

10:09tears in his eyes,

10:10and Rose's hand in his.

10:12This is unbelievable.

10:15This is unbelievable.

10:16You've captured his very soul.

10:20And then,

10:21applause.

10:23It began with Eleanor,

10:25and then grew into a chorus of cheers

10:27and warm, appreciative exclamations.

10:30Caleb let out a low whistle,

10:32and Priscilla wiped tears from her eyes.

10:36Relief swept over Alessandra

10:38in a dizzying rush.

10:40The immense highs and lows

10:41of the big reveal

10:42and portrait painting experience

10:44were enough to leave her feeling

10:46exhausted but elated.

10:49You all like it?

10:51She asked, looking around.

10:54Understatement of the century,

10:56Rose sniffled.

10:58We love it.

11:01Caleb examined the portrait,

11:03a broad smirk on his face.

11:05Damn.

11:06Elijah's already more handsome than Edgar.

11:10Watch it.

11:11Sally pinched his arm

11:13and gave him a reproachful look.

11:15That's our duke you're insulting.

11:17And Elijah's father.

11:20Ow.

11:21I'm not insulting,

11:23just pointing out the obvious.

11:26Eleanor left Reed's side

11:28and crossed the room quickly.

11:30She threw her arms around Alessandra

11:32in a tight embrace.

11:34You did it,

11:36she said,

11:37emotion filling her voice.

11:39Your art really can make a difference.

11:42You just made the entire world

11:44stop for a moment.

11:47Alessandra's eyes welled.

11:48She gave Eleanor a grateful smile

11:51and a tight hug,

11:52her heart finally beginning to settle.

11:57As wine flowed and laughter warmed the air,

12:01the guests gathered around the painting.

12:03They looked at it from every angle,

12:06pointing out the tiny details

12:08that Alessandra had obsessed over.

12:10The brightness of his eyes,

12:12the gentle fold of the blanket,

12:14the touch of sunlight on his hair.

12:16The way you've captured his expression,

12:20only a mother could do that.

12:23Only you.

12:25Priscilla congratulated Alessandra

12:27as she stared at the painting.

12:29You have rendered every detail

12:32with impossible accuracy.

12:35She turned to Edgar.

12:37Did you know your wife

12:39was capable of this?

12:43Alessandra gave Edgar

12:44a pointed look.

12:46Oh, he knows.

12:47He had to tear me away from it

12:49in time for this party.

12:52Edgar let out a chuckle

12:53and raised his hands

12:54in mock defense.

12:58If I hadn't,

12:59you would have still been at it

13:01and it would have looked

13:03too realistic.

13:04We don't want to make Elijah

13:06jealous of his own portrait.

13:10The celebration continued

13:11and Alessandra let every fresh wave

13:14of compliments wash over her,

13:17filling her with a sense of satisfaction

13:19the likes of which

13:20she had never imagined.

13:22Caleb sipped from his glass

13:24when something caught his attention.

13:26A flicker.

13:28He turned,

13:29his eyes narrowing

13:30as he peered out the window

13:32into the darkness

13:32of the estate grounds.

13:34His eyes searched,

13:36but there was nothing.

13:38He almost turned away,

13:40but spotted it again.

13:42There.

13:43A light flickered

13:44at the edge of the property.

13:47Quietly,

13:48so as not to disturb

13:49or worry anyone,

13:51he set down his drink

13:52and slipped out

13:53without drawing attention.

13:55The night air was cool,

13:58the grass slightly damp

13:59beneath his boots.

14:01He moved silently,

14:02instinct sharp.

14:04He followed the bobbing,

14:06flickering light

14:07to the edge of the property,

14:08just beyond the locked gate.

14:11Whoever you are,

14:13you'd best show yourself now.

14:16A figure emerged

14:17from the shadows.

14:20Alistair.

14:23Annoyance quickly replaced

14:24his surprise

14:25as he took in the sight

14:26of the Eldenfield Prince.

14:28What the hell

14:29are you doing here?

14:32Alistair stepped

14:32into the light

14:33and raised his hands

14:34in a gesture of innocence.

14:36Easy there, Caleb.

14:38I'm here for the gathering.

14:40He jutted his chin

14:41towards the Collins estate.

14:43Would you mind

14:44letting me in?

14:45I do mind.

14:47Caleb raised his lip

14:49into a sneer.

14:50What are you doing

14:51skulking around

14:52out here in the darkness?

14:55I'm late,

14:56and from the sound

14:57of the applause,

14:58I took it I had missed

14:59my chance.

15:00I got flustered

15:01and then turned around.

15:04Alistair shook his head.

15:06Embarrassing.

15:07I know.

15:13Caleb did not join him

15:14in laughter,

15:15instead tilting his head.

15:17Who invited you?

15:19He asked,

15:20not bothering to hide

15:22the suspicion in his voice.

15:24Edgar, of course.

15:25Alistair answered casually.

15:27Nice of him to do so.

15:29You and Edgar

15:31barely know each other.

15:33Caleb's posture

15:35remained rigid.

15:36His voice clipped.

15:38Now, suddenly,

15:39you're invited

15:40to a special gathering?

15:43We're allies now,

15:44aren't we?

15:45He probably thought

15:46it was a nice gesture,

15:48and I've messed it up

15:49by being both late

15:51and lost.

15:53Alistair shrugged

15:54his shoulders,

15:55offering up a smile.

15:57If you let me in,

15:59I can at least remedy

15:59one of those issues.

16:02There was a beat

16:03of silence

16:04as Caleb studied

16:05Alistair's face

16:06in the dim,

16:07flickering lantern light.

16:09Something about the situation

16:11sent his hairs on end.

16:13He narrowed his eyes

16:14and crossed his arms

16:15across his chest.

16:16Why are you here,

16:19Alistair?

16:20He finally asked,

16:22not bothering

16:22to hide the coldness

16:24in his voice.

16:25I told you.

16:28Alistair's brows

16:29knit together.

16:30I'm here for the party.

16:33That's not what I mean.

16:36Caleb took a step

16:37toward him,

16:38locking Alistair

16:39in his critical gaze.

16:41Why are you here

16:42in Lockmere?

16:44You've been spending

16:45more time here

16:46than in your own city.

16:48Why is that?

16:53Alistair let out an exhale,

16:55his expression hardening.

16:57I care about

16:59what happens to Lockmere

17:00just as much

17:01as any of you,

17:02especially with all

17:03this nasty business

17:04going on in the

17:05Red Light District.

17:06It seemed as though

17:07Lockmere could use

17:08an extra set of

17:09helping hands

17:10and watching eyes.

17:12Wouldn't you agree?

17:15After a long beat,

17:16Caleb finally reached

17:17for the gate

17:18and unlatched it.

17:20Come in,

17:22he said.

17:23Alistair smirked faintly

17:25and stepped over

17:26the threshold.

17:27Much appreciated, Caleb,

17:29he said with a slight bow

17:31as he walked ahead

17:32to the main entrance.

17:34Caleb walked behind him

17:36in steady silence,

17:38but his thoughts

17:39shouted warnings

17:40and threats

17:40at Alistair's back.

17:43I'm going to keep

17:44an eye on you,

17:45little Prince of Eldenfield.

17:47Of that,

17:48you have my word.

17:51While Alistair

17:52plays his games

17:53at the gate,

17:54the most powerful

17:54criminals in Lockwood

17:56are gathering,

17:56and they only want

17:58one thing,

17:59Edgar Collins' head.

18:01The keeper stood

18:02at the head

18:03of the long

18:04lacquered table.

18:06Remaining utterly still,

18:08she seemed more

18:09like a statue

18:09than a woman.

18:11She wished she were

18:12behind the iron-bound

18:14doors of her

18:14private quarters,

18:16far from the rising

18:17heat of this room.

18:19The air hung heavy,

18:21not just with cigar smoke

18:23and spilled whiskey,

18:24but with venomous tempers

18:26ready to snap.

18:27Seated before her

18:29was a collection

18:29of the red-light district's

18:31most powerful figures,

18:33smugglers,

18:34blackmailers,

18:35brothel owners,

18:36and merchants

18:37made rich

18:38by shadow and sin.

18:39And every last one

18:41of them was angry.

18:43But thou was dead.

18:45He was the one

18:46who was supposed

18:46to get us closer

18:47to the royals.

18:49You said you had

18:50it under control.

18:51Our prophets

18:52are bleeding.

18:54You've lost Lockwood.

18:56This is what happens

18:57when a woman

18:58plays king.

18:59The keeper lifted

19:01her manicured hand.

19:03Gentlemen.

19:04But her voice

19:05was swallowed

19:06by the room's

19:07growing roar.

19:08You're too soft.

19:11One man snarled.

19:13Too reckless.

19:14Another snapped.

19:16No.

19:17She's too busy

19:18lining her own pockets

19:19to protect our interests.

19:21The keeper's lips,

19:23painted to perfection,

19:25pressed into a line.

19:26Beneath the table,

19:28her fingers tightened

19:29around the carved armrest.

19:31But still,

19:32she said nothing.

19:33Not yet.

19:36Perhaps it's time

19:37for a vote

19:38of new leadership.

19:41That cut through

19:43the noise,

19:44silence dropping

19:45like a guillotine,

19:46and all eyes

19:47turned to her.

19:48The keeper stepped

19:50slowly away

19:50from her chair,

19:51the hem of her silk coat

19:53whispering across the floor.

19:55The chandelier's low candlelight

19:58glinted off

19:59her painted cheekbones,

20:00casting shadows

20:02that sharpened her features

20:03into something

20:04almost inhuman.

20:05Her painted mask

20:07of a face

20:08gave nothing away,

20:09but her eyes,

20:11cold and calculating,

20:13glittered with menace.

20:15You're all so quick

20:17to throw stones.

20:19But tell me,

20:21where were your brave hands

20:24when the hollow was raided?

20:26When that silver-tongued duke

20:29came knocking on your doors?

20:32Not one of them answered.

20:34That's what I thought.

20:36I built this empire.

20:39While you cowered

20:41behind closed doors,

20:42I brokered the deals.

20:45I paid the debts.

20:47I took the fall.

20:49And now,

20:51with the crown

20:52breathing down our necks,

20:54you dare to question

20:55my leadership?

20:57The keeper let the silence stretch,

21:00feeding off the attention

21:01now firmly back in her hands.

21:04She slowly straightened,

21:06her chin lifting.

21:07I know who's responsible

21:09for all of this.

21:11She said at last,

21:13who's crippled our shipments,

21:15bled our profits,

21:17and stirred the wrath

21:18of the crown.

21:20Murmurs rippled

21:22across the table.

21:23She let the suspense

21:25hang in the air

21:25before delivering the name.

21:28Duke Edgar Collins.

21:32The room erupted again,

21:34but this time,

21:35not with fury at her,

21:37with interest and curiosity,

21:40with dark,

21:41hungry murmurs.

21:43Everyone in the room

21:45was desperate

21:46to get at the dreaded duke.

21:47If we took him out,

21:51one merchant whispered,

21:53the king's guard

21:55would flounder,

21:56another said.

21:58He's been leading

21:59half the efforts

22:00on that end.

22:01Trade restrictions

22:03would ease,

22:04the pressure would lift.

22:05One by one,

22:07they all began

22:08to see the same vision.

22:10Let's kill the duke!

22:13The men cheered,

22:14but the keeper

22:15raised her hand again,

22:16and this time,

22:18the room obeyed.

22:20Do not be fools.

22:22I don't mean to assassinate him

22:24in some back alley

22:25like a petty thug,

22:27she said.

22:28That would make him

22:29a martyr.

22:31She stepped back

22:32toward her chair,

22:33then turned

22:34to face them all fully.

22:36No.

22:38I intend to strike

22:40where it will hurt the most,

22:43where his armor

22:44is weakest.

22:46We take

22:47what he cherishes,

22:49we break him

22:50psychologically,

22:51and when he's

22:53nothing more

22:53than a ghost of himself,

22:55everything he's built

22:57will collapse.

22:59Her eyes narrowed,

23:01and when that happens,

23:04the crown will have

23:05no choice

23:06but to back away.

23:07The red-light district

23:09will rise again,

23:10stronger,

23:12smarter,

23:15untouchable.

23:16For the first time

23:18that evening,

23:19the keeper smiled.

23:21The keeper lifted

23:22her glass.

23:23Her eyes swept

23:25over the room again,

23:26her eyes taking in

23:27the merchants

23:28draped in silks,

23:29disgraced nobles

23:31desperate for

23:32a return to power,

23:33and smugglers

23:34who had once

23:35ruled Lockwood's

23:36darkest corners.

23:38Now,

23:39they leaned forward,

23:41eager and restless,

23:42caught in the stillness

23:43before the storm.

23:45To the fall

23:47of the Collins

23:49legacy.

23:51The last word

23:52left her lips

23:53as if it pained

23:54her to say it.

23:55A few in the crowd

23:57raised their glasses

23:58cautiously.

23:59Others waited,

24:01unsure if it was

24:02just another boast.

24:04Beneath her dark

24:05black eyelashes,

24:07the keeper's eyes

24:08narrowed.

24:09They took from us

24:11our coin,

24:13our streets,

24:15our power,

24:16and now

24:18we take it back.

24:20She stepped forward,

24:22fire in her voice.

24:23You will all

24:25get what you

24:25deserve.

24:27Bertram,

24:28the trade

24:28will flow again,

24:30half the proceeds

24:31lining your pocket.

24:32The corrupt

24:33nobleman

24:34licked his lips

24:35at the idea.

24:36She turned

24:37to another man.

24:39Robbie,

24:39you will be able

24:40to squeeze

24:41the gamblers dry,

24:43free from

24:44the crown's grip.

24:46Here,

24:46here.

24:48Titles will be

24:49restored,

24:50territories regained,

24:51no more groveling,

24:53no more fear,

24:56the keeper continued.

24:58We will make

25:00an example

25:00of Edgar Collins

25:01and his

25:02pretty little

25:03duchess.

25:04Let them scream.

25:06Let the palace

25:08tremble.

25:09We are not

25:10a forgotten

25:10corner of this

25:11kingdom.

25:12We are

25:13its beating,

25:15decrepit heart.

25:16And we're about

25:17to stop

25:18pretending otherwise.

25:21Glasses rose

25:22in unison

25:22this time.

25:24To destruction,

25:26someone muttered

25:27under their breath.

25:28To rebirth,

25:31the keeper

25:32corrected

25:32with a smile.

25:34The toast

25:35rang out

25:35in full force.

25:37To the end

25:38of Edgar Collins.

25:43The keeper

25:44has set her

25:45sights on

25:45the duke's

25:46only weakness,

25:47his heart.

25:48As the red light

25:49district prepares

25:50for a rebirth,

25:51no one is safe.

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Episode 445 - Duke's Masked Bride

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