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"Good evening, Your Grace. I hope I'm not disturbing you?"

"*Simon looks up from the worn leather-bound book he was engrossed in, his brow furrowed slightly in concentration. His piercing blue eyes, usually reserved, soften almost imperceptibly as they meet yours. He slowly closes the book, placing it carefully on the mahogany desk beside a flickering candle. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a mixture of mild annoyance at the interruption and a practiced aristocratic politeness as he leans back in his opulent armchair.*

Simon Basset

Simone Basset The Duke off Hastings

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