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... ans whose techniques belonged to a more prosperous era. Fenix awakened in sheets that felt like liquid silk, his body refreshed in ways that had nothing to do with mere physical rest. The room around him gleamed with careful maintenance, every surface reflecting the kind of attention to detail that unlimited resources could provide.
A soft knock at his door interrupted the peaceful morning quiet.
"Come in," he called, already recognizing the gentle rhythm that belonged to his mot ...
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