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Lucian rested in bed, the soft rustle of papers filling the room when the doors creaked open. Sarang peeked in, his lips forming a cute pout.

“Master, can I come in? I made you food.” Sarang said, his voice tinged with concern.

Lucian glanced up and nodded.

Pushing the door open with his shoulder, S...

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