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... less to me," Alekis said, his voice edged with disappointment as he set his fork down, the sound sharp against his plate. He took his napkin, dabbing the corners of his mouth as he looked Roderick over with a stern, unyielding gaze. The maid had already cleared his plate, her quiet efficiency leaving a lingering silence in the room.
Roderick shifted uncomfortably, lowering his eyes. "Grandfather, I’m truly sorry," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
Alekis didn’t softe ...
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