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... peck of moonlight could seep in. A thick smell of blood, sticking cloyingly to the nostrils, filled the space.
One was the master, and two were slaves. This could easily be discerned from their postures.
While the young noble sat with his chin resting on his hand, the other two were prostrated on the ground three steps below, bowing their heads deeply.
“…You’re saying you’ve only just found him now?”
“Yesss, we deeply apologize. That clever little thing, to think ...
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