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... nor’s corridors.
Count Casten Valtair moved with purpose. Dark hair with grey threading caught the lamplight as he passed. His jaw set tight. Grey eyes stormy with barely contained frustration.
Beside him, his aide struggled to keep pace. Clutching a ledger against his chest. Papers threatening to spill with each hurried step.
"Seventeen shipments delayed in the eastern district alone, my lord. And the western routes—"
"I can read numbers, Mark." Valtair’s voice c ...
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