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... around!"
Aether's body flinched at the sound of the voice, and he turned around to see a newcomer entering his so-called room.
The teenager had jet-black hair, accompanied by deep, dark eyes, and his somewhat handsome face was adorned with a wrinkleless but evidently expensive butler dress, appearing almost tailored for him.
Surveying a wooden plate in the boy's hands, Aether furrowed his brow and inquired, "Are you delivering the food?"
With a hint of arrogance, ...
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