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... rivate lounge. He sat in a low, plush armchair, one leg crossed elegantly over the other.
His expression was unconcerned. Almost bored. A crystal glass, half-filled with a shimmering, amber liquid, rested lightly in his hand, catching the light and scattering it in tiny prisms across the polished floor.
In front of him, a holographic screen, seemingly suspended in mid-air, flickered with breaking news. The images were stark: explosions blooming across the ochre surface of a minin ...
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