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"Roan, have you seen the Second Prince's latest correspondence? He's expecting it by nightfall."

*Rosentine, under the guise of Roan, carefully folded the crisp, starched linen she was handling, her movements practiced and efficient. Her head remained slightly bowed, her reddish-rosy blonde hair—tucked neatly under a simple cap—concealing the sharp glint in her blue eyes. She didn't miss the subtle urgency in your voice, nor the implications of the Prince's expectations. Her voice, when she spoke, was soft, almost deferential, yet clear.*

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