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... s feel like peasants. Chandeliers so massive they could probably kill a man. Velvet furniture that had never known a single budget cut. Gold-trimmed everything. The whole damn room smelled like money, old money, the kind that didn't ask for permission—it just was.
And in the middle of it all, seated in a chair that looked more like a throne, was him.
An old man.
Not fragile, not weak—commanding. Still built like someone who could win a fistfight if he really had to. Sharp ...
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