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... nobles laughing far too loudly to mask their nerves. Oliver slipped away from the group for a moment, weaving through the crowd to refill his wine. He preferred the quiet edge of the hall, where there were fewer eyes and fewer suffocating politics.
He had just taken a sip when a mellow, confident voice spoke from beside him.
"Beautiful night, isn’t it?"
Oliver turned slightly.
A man dressed in deep crimson and black stood there, posture immaculate. Tall, refined, ...
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