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The doors opened slowly at his approach and within it was not merely a study...
It was a sanctuary of intellect and authority.
The ceiling soared high above, supported by tall marble columns. Bookshelves stretched from floor to ceiling in perfect rows, each filled with ancient texts, awakened research manuscripts, trade logs, and family records dating back generations.
A faint scent of aged paper and polished wood filled the air.
Timothy’s footsteps echoed ...
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