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... beside one of the guards, his polished shoes crunching softly against the stones.
His hands were clasped neatly behind his back, a picture of quiet leisure.
The late afternoon light bathed the estate in a honey-gold glow, turning the rose beds into swathes of molten gold and deep crimson.
A breeze drifted through, carrying the faint perfume of the blooms, mingling with the earthy scent of freshly watered soil.
His gaze lingered for a moment on the far wing of the ...
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