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... you need anything, Your Highness." Cashew bowed deeply, his small hands carefully gripping the towel he carried, before turning to leave. The bathroom door creaked as he pulled it open, the echoes swallowed by the vast marble chamber.
"Thank you, Cashew," Florian replied with a faint smile. The door clicked shut behind Cashew, leaving Florian alone in the opulent bathroom. He glanced around at the extravagant surroundings—golden faucets, intricately carved basins, and a tub large enough ...
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