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... ber. where Seraphina dropped holy water on his forehead like he was some kind of sleepwalking demon. where Rosette stood silently at his bedside, staring at him like a gargoyle until he woke up. where Emilia tripped, spilled tea all over his chest, and apologized while he drowned in scalding politeness.
But this morning… this one… was worse. Because instead of simple chaos, politics had decided to invade his cornflakes.
The dining hall was full, not of breakfast chatter, but of b ...
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