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... watched over the inert form of Damon, his body still as he lazily flipped through the pages of a book.
The occasional sound of his page-turning punctuated the silence of the room, his voice barely audible as he muttered to himself, lost in his own thoughts and oblivious to the world around him.
As I watched Damon, his figure a listless shadow in the dimly lit room, I found myself wondering if the prince even did anything interesting.
"As a commoner," I thought, "my life h ...
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