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... fore her apron. Her movements were light as a feather, her steps soft and gentle. No doubt she had been trained extensively; every motion was calculated, every word measured.
"Master Zetius, would you like to check the dining hall first?"
"Please do." Zetius strode up beside her. "So, what’s your name?" He asked with a smile.
"It is not a name worth remembering, Master Zetius," she replied, her voice soft.
Zetius couldn't help but notice the slave circlet glinting ...
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