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... led into its evening shape. Voices drifted up from below. The passage held a hush as the lanterns burned low along the walls.
The black-haired maid appeared at the corridor’s bend. She turned as he approached, hands folded, posture easy.
"Good evening." Her voice carried practiced warmth. "Are you searching for supper?"
"Perhaps," Vencian said. "I thought I might walk first. Clear my head after the road."
"Of course." She gestured toward the passage ahead. "The ha ...
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