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... ft unsaid.
The laughter, soft and composed, echoed gently in the high-ceilinged room, mingling with the faint rustle of the fire flickering in the ornate hearth. Marco's eyes, sharp and seasoned from years of navigating noble politics, twinkled briefly with subtle amusement before he leaned back in his cushioned chair. He seemed perfectly content to let the topic dissolve into comfortable silence. Some matters didn't need to be voiced to be understood. Both men knew the value of what was ...
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