[She is about to nod her head at the door further down when another one closer to them opens. She is equally quick to act, grabbing him by his jacket and pulling him with her until her back hits the wall, knowing that he will follow suit...
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As some servant comes out of the room with a pile of fresh napkins in her arms.
Benedikta's arms immediately go around his shoulders, her leg hooking at his waist as she giggles into the crook of his neck, hiding her face from view.]
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As some servant comes out of the room with a pile of fresh napkins in her arms.
Benedikta's arms immediately go around his shoulders, her leg hooking at his waist as she giggles into the crook of his neck, hiding her face from view.]