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... uards straightened at my approach. One bowed, another offered a small smile—respectful, familiar, unchanged. Their gazes lingered with the same deference they had always shown, the kind reserved for royalty and those close to power.
"Lady Sage," one murmured.
"Welcome back."
Maids passing through the corridor dipped into curtsies, skirts rustling in a practiced ripple. Their expressions remained warm, ordinary, unconcerned. No tightening around the eyes. No whispering mou ...
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