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... tillness that felt less like the calm of routine and more like the charged silence before a storm.
Beneath the opulent marble floors and grandiose halls, far from the public’s gaze of wealth and prestige, lay the true essence of the family.
In this hidden sanctum, black-marble walls shimmered with veins of gleaming obsidian, creating an atmosphere where not even a whisper from the outside world could penetrate.
Seated around a massive table shaped like a coiling serpent w ...
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