The private office of Lord Gideon was an opulent sanctuary of stolen wealth carved inside the iron redoubt. Heavy silk rugs from the southern coast covered the cold basalt floor, and silver candelabras illuminated shelves filled with rare vintages and gold-plated cutlery. In the center of the room sat a massive desk of petrified cedar, its surface piled with shipping manifests, mining tallies, and wax-sealed letters. Kaelen moved immediately to…
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