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... single oil lamp near the window cast a warm golden glow, its steady flame creating long shadows that softened the furniture’s sharp edges into something almost contemplative.
The room was neither extravagant nor plain; it reflected its owner’s character, practical yet subtly indulgent, orderly but with hints of eccentricity.
Papers were meticulously stacked on a side table, while maps marked in red ink lay half-rolled at the edge of a desk. In the center of the room sat Sage bes ...
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