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... elf.
To his left was a counter, housing his coffee machine, some clean set of plates, spoons and cups with a refrigerator at the side.
His eyes narrowed further on the screen while his fingers tapped away on his laptop.
The deep crease between his brows flexed every now and then to the movement of his eyes. He inhaled deeply, his chest rising and falling slowly as he hummed at the screen.
"Master, do you need me to call the young master for you?" a young man stand ...
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