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... rranged on shelves, decorated with heavy burgundy drapes and lit up by dozens of magical, eternal candles in golden chandeliers. A huge oaken desk stood near the only window, its waxed surface is shiny and clean of any clutter.

And behind it, in a wooden chair as hard as the man himself, sat the dragon. Even without standing up, he looked below at anyone standing in front of him, including his eldest son.

That didn't diminish Cael's good mood, though. Not after his victory.

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