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... Nanny stumbled back a step. "Poison...?" she whispered, her voice trembling.
The housekeeper’s frown deepened, but his voice remained steady, without a hint of fear. "That is not mine. I do not tamper with His Highness’ meals."
Daniel studied him closely. "And yet this bottle has your fingerprints. Another like it was taken from your room, locked inside your own cupboard." He lifted a hand, and the guards around him tightened their formation, guns angling slightly forward.
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