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... le, barely more than a passing footnote in the political ledgers of the aristocrats.
However, the floating whispers that drifted past his ears along the way told him something different.
This older Caspian had somehow clawed his way up to the title of Marquis, far surpassing the modest rank of his father.
He was now the right hand of the Crown Prince. Loyal lapdog of the Empire. And, most baffling of all, his kidnapper.
To his own surprise, Xion had fallen asleep ...
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