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... s private study, a sanctuary seemingly frozen in time and untouched by emotion.
The fire had dwindled to mere embers, pulsing like faint heartbeats amid the ash.
Shadows danced across the obsidian marble floor, cast by moody amber light fixtures set into the ceiling.
At the room’s heart stood a polished obsidian desk, flanked by towering mahogany bookshelves crammed with leather-bound tomes, an arsenal of knowledge on war strategies, psychology, and more.
Arthur s ...
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