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... ington stood by the window, his tall frame silhouetted against the faint light leaking through the curtains. He was a man who carried his years with dignity, though tonight his shoulders sagged under an invisible weight. He swirled the amber liquid in his glass absentmindedly, his expression a mixture of regret and determination. His eyes, usually sharp and calculating, now seemed clouded with emotion.
Helena entered the study with her usual poise. Her red-burgundy silk dress hugged her ...
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