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... and lutes weaving their melodies into the clang of silver cutlery, the clink of crystal goblets, and the laughter and conversation. Minute by minute, the air thickened, the feast growing louder, rowdier.
Reuben’s dark velvet robe with gold trimmings caught the orange gleam of the chandelier as he moved around to mingle with the guests.. It was fine enough, and princely enough, yet not ostentatious. He had chosen it deliberately; he knew too much finery would draw whispers of vanity, whi ...
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