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... st the celebratory atmosphere, a contingent of guards remained stationed, watchful. Two carriages rolled through the city streets, cutting a path to the central market square. There was no pretense for stopping them—their passage was officially sanctioned, and they bore the mark of one of the great aristocrats of the region.
A coachman with muscular arms descended from the first carriage and opened its door, revealing a man with a strikingly groomed mustache.
"Count Molsen?" Marc ...
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