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The setting sun bled crimson across Payne Manor, casting long, jagged shadows over the courtyard's cracked stone path. Lordi Payne, the Seventh Young Master, trudged homeward, his boots scuffing the stone path in a steady rhythm. Servants flitted past him—eyes down, hands clutching brooms or baskets, pretending he wasn't there. Their silence wrapped around him, thick and familiar, as if he were a nobody. Lordi Payne didn't mind. I ...
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