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... ad stretched his legs out onto the table and settled into the chair. His hands were clasped over his stomach, and a faint smile played on his lips as he rested with his eyes closed.
His breathing was calm; a deep sense of tranquility filled the room.
His red hair spilled over the back of the chair, a few strands falling across his face. An open bottle of ink sat on the table. A few drops had leaked from the bottle, spreading across the surface of the desk.
Ravien leaned b ...
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