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... , that was about to change.
With Mara and Elira flanking me, Smaug padding lazily behind, I stepped into the first corridor of what would be an exhaustingly detailed guided tour.
The head steward, a stiff old man named Aldric, stood before us, radiating the kind of energy that suggested he had long given up on being fazed by this family's antics. His uniform was immaculate, his posture straight as a blade.
"Your Highness," he greeted, bowing slightly. "Per your request, I ...
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