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... a young man’s voice muttered from the doorway, dark and sardonic. "One would think a man whose favorite weapon is poison would be more mindful of what he drinks." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
The door closed behind him with a muted click. He crossed the chamber without ceremony, black hair hanging loose and unkempt, his gaze drifting lazily toward the garden below the high window.
It was true what they said: the darkest place lies beneath the candle.
Tiberius wondered, n ...
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