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... nder his shirt. The air outside was cool, his breath puffing faint in the dim light of the corridor. He had gained what he wanted.
Not from Amadeus, but from the man who can give him what he wanted... Or at least the most closest he could get. It was strange comfort, the kind that did not feel like victory, only like another debt added to his account.
Walking back through the mansion, his thoughts replayed the session.
Quenya slipped into view beside him, her voice quiet. ...
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