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... is gaze to Xion.
The healer sat quietly, seemingly lost in his own world as his fingers idly traced patterns on the extra pillow resting on his lap.
Darius had asked for those. Xion tended to be in a daze, and that would always lead him foolishly bumping himself here and there.
At least, now his back would not hurt.
The archduke had never been one to let others affect his mood, yet Xion, without even trying seemed to do just that.
The healer had a way of s ...
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