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"She is of the Medici family," Margaret said, a cunning look in her eye as her grandson stared at the image of the dark haired beauty. "Florentine stock." Henry scoffed, his expression amused. "Florentine stock from a failing family. Come now Lady Grandmother, you think that I will be swayed by beauty?" "The Dowager Princess seems to think so."
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