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... layers of cool, smooth silk blankets—a pampering contrast after an entire day of muscular and mental tension.
He let out a long breath. A wisp of exhaustion slipped past his lips.
"Not even a month yet," he murmured softly into the silence of the room.
Time felt unbearably slow in this world. Every day was packed with negotiations, farming strategies, bandit threats, and complicated family drama. Tonight’s dinner had been the peak of it all. He could face an angry board o ...
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