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... > The door eased open with a soft creak, and the two men turned instinctively.
A maid stepped inside—quiet, composed, pushing a polished trolley set with a silver teapot, delicate porcelain cups, and a small arrangement of dried herbs arranged neatly in a wooden tray.
She bowed the moment she crossed the threshold.
"Forgive the interruption, Young Master, Your Majesty."
Victor gave a small nod. Ben returned a polite one, though his eyes softened the way they alway ...
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