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... r’s room, that cold barely reached. The mansion had been kept warm since the day before, and now the only thing filling the chamber was the faint rustle of cloth, the quiet sound of metal clasps, and Caelum’s measured breathing as he worked.
Trafalgar stood in front of the tall mirror while Caelum adjusted the dark layers over his frame. The formal clothes were black from neck to hem, with silver details worked in just enough to show rank without turning the whole thing into vanity. The ...
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