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... d wine.
I sip water, not to endanger Lavinia through my milk. And to keep my head clear.
Alexander is on my right. Then, there's the Princess and his majesty. On the Emperor's right, the Dowager Empress.
On my left, there are a few empty places.
No one is in the mood to talk, for a reason or the other, at our table. The rest of the hall is quite chatty. They don't seem to care about the situation, and it's not that surprising for a funeral.
After all, the ...
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