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... s the students began to drift deeper into the mansion.
Vencian moved with the slow current, shoulder brushing fabric and travel cloaks, aware of how the space compressed them. The house was respectable rather than grand. High ceilings tried to give the illusion of generosity, yet the corridors narrowed quickly, guiding bodies forward in careful lanes. Servants stood along the walls, ready and waiting.
Lucienor inclined his head toward the professors, satisfaction clear on his fac ...
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