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Just as Brand mentioned Funiya, the door to the room was suddenly and unexpectedly pushed open. The young lord paused, feeling slightly annoyed at the lack of courtesy. He turned around and his eyes fell on the most distinctive face among the three faces outside the door—the face beneath the dark skin had the contours of rock, with pale gray eyes sunken beneath white eyebrows; his hair was braided and hung in clusters at the back, falling onto a bearskin coat. “Sir, you cannot—” The merc ...
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