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... assador I had met during my short stay in the Parisian catacombs. While Luther was haughty and distant, Madrigal adopted a more debonnaire persona. Different styles, I suppose. The Mask envoy still wears his usual long black jacket over white shirt. His dark hair falls around his hawkish face to his jaw.
We stand in one of the manor’s upper rooms, repurposed from personal quarters to an official reception room to accommodate our increasing administrative needs. Constantine sits on a throne ...
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