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... where the soldiers slept and trained.
The stone walls were cold and the window small, letting in little light.
There was no ornamentation, no desk, not even a proper closet—just a cot, a water basin, and a wooden chest for storage. The air smelled faintly of oil and damp leather.
The butler who had escorted Kyle stood awkwardly at the door, clearly distressed.
He glanced around the room, visibly bothered by the complete lack of refinement.
"I must apologi ...
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