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... of Grafen assembled in the grand hall, each dressed in crisp uniforms and standing at perfect attention. Abraham Maxilton, the chief butler, stood in front of them like a general before an army. His posture was impeccable, his white hair neatly combed, and his sharp eyes surveyed the group with a calm yet commanding air.
The day’s training had begun.
"Form ranks," Abraham’s deep voice echoed through the hall. Without hesitation, the maids and servants shifted into neat rows. The ...
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