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... en Demian received the report.
He stood with one hand resting on the back of his chair, his expression calm, though his brows were faintly drawn together a sign only those closest to him could read. The castle messenger stood several steps behind him, bowing deeply, his voice trembling despite his attempt to remain professional.
"Lady Valerie requests a meat-filled roll from the outer district, Your Grace."
Demian turned halfway. "Go yourself," he said curtly. "I’m busy." ...
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