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... ots, and official parchments. Murmured conversations floated through the air like soft currents, punctuated by the occasional laughter of diplomats greeting one another again after years of absence. But at the head of the room, three figures remained seated.
Elijah White leaned comfortably back in his chair, legs crossed, fingers laced as he turned to Isabella Voclain, who had not yet risen.
"I must say, Minister," he said with a faint smile, "this meeting went smoother than I ex ...
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