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... ght and wealth. Laughter bubbled from wine soaked lips, conversations hummed like wind through a forge, and beasts rested lazily at the edges of the room, watched by well paid handlers.
Near the far wall, a young man in a crimson trimmed cloak leaned against a carved basalt pillar, swirling a glass of firefruit wine. His green eyes moved lazily across the dance floor until they stopped. His grip stilled.
There she was.
Tall, poised, dressed in clean cut travel formalwear ...
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