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The man tidy his clothes and settled his payment for the leading courtesan who had attended him, pouring a bag of gold dust into a bowl. The moment he left the chamber, the madam immediately sat about drumming up new customers. She sold watery tickets to drawing crowds. Yet purchasing a ticket was only the first step, only the winner would be permitted a single glance at Angela. When she announced there would be just one last guest for the day, the men below erupted an excitement. Such craving to be the fortunate soul. The lottery draw commenced straight away. Once the winning number was called out, the chosen man celebrated wildly as if he had won the top prize. While the unsuccessful men slumped into Jackson in stark contrast, upstairs, Angela stared blankly at the commotion below, her thoughts wandering back to her childhood. She was the illegitimate daughter of a duke and had once lived a rich, happy life. Upon hearing that her father would come to visit, she happily picked a bouquet of flowers in the garden as a gift for him, and her mother was equally filled with eager delight. However, her father showed no trace of joy, only undisguised contempt. Angela had been born out of her mother's willful decision, conceived without his approval, and that was why he could never bring himself to acknowledge her.