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... y chair with a sigh, letting the weight of my position settle over me like a heavy cloak. Regis sat across from me, his eyes fixed on me with that all-too-familiar intensity. He couldn’t hide it; I knew exactly what he was after.
"Stop staring and speak up," I growled, my voice dripping with the kind of authority only an emperor could muster.
Regis leaned forward, an eager glint in his eyes, as if he was about to ask something of great importance. "Did you think about it?"
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