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... fell and flooded along the hallway as he walked, his footsteps echoing softly against the marble floor.
He carried a glass of water in his left hand, his thumb tapping gently against the cool surface as he approached a large oak door. His mind was sharp, contemplation having him. With a steady hand, he pushed the door open, entering the spacious study—now his war room, where the foundation of his ambitions were forged.
Inside, two figures awaited him, standing around a broad tabl ...
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