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... the Rynthall Estate, all was still.
Grand Duke Silas sat behind his massive oak desk, the early afternoon sunlight pouring through the tall windows behind him, casting long golden stripes across the stacked papers. He hadn’t moved in some time—his eyes locked on a particular intelligence report, though he’d read the same line at least three times and retained none of it.
His thoughts were... foggy.
He leaned back in his chair slowly, long fingers lifting to rub the space ...
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