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... ed from sleep, the sun had already reached its zenith.
He rose from the bed, his blood-red eyes still half-lidded with sleep, and rang the bell near his bedside. A maid, who had been waiting silently outside, entered at once.
Without needing a word, she bowed gracefully and began her duties—preparing a warm bath infused with fragrant herbs. She bathed him with practiced gentleness, dried him, and dressed him in his custom-tailored garments. Once finished, she bowed again and quie ...
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