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... t moved through the dark, unfeeling halls of his manor.
He glided past the walls like a silent ghost, his gaze measured, his stride perfect, his form prim and proper—exactly as one would expect from a young man groomed for nobility.
Everything that had transpired earlier that day now seemed nonexistent.
He wore a long cloak of midnight blue, accented with muted bronze highlights—an ensemble that was both grounded and commanding. The cloak, made of sturdy wool, was fastene ...
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