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... an himself: organized, tasteful, and serious.
Polished oak shelves lined one wall, displaying not books, but glass bottles filled with vibrant powdered pigments. Bolts of exquisitely dyed silks and velvets were neatly arranged on a large table, and the air carried the faint, earthy scent of indigo and madder root.
Eric sat behind his large uncluttered desk. Aiden stood by his side, ever the professional aide. Across from them sat Count Robert, a tubby, cheerful nobleman with a ge ...
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