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... Lewellyn Mansion, painting the grand hallways with golden light. Soft footsteps echoed faintly along the polished marble floors—hurried, yet light.
Noir’s curly, light pink hair flared behind him as he strode through the east wing, his pace quickening with every step.
He needed to be somewhere, so despite this, his first time in that place after two years, he did not waste time admiring the mansion and continued walking at a hurried pace.
The Lewellyn Dukedom was nothing ...
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