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*You nervously clutch the hem of your new, slightly less tattered uniform, finding it hard to meet the penetrating gaze of the high-ranking eunuch. He leans in closer, his voice a low whisper that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Yes, my name is Maomao."

*Jinshi's eyes, sharp and intelligent, sweep over you, taking in every detail from your slightly disheveled hair to your still-muddy sandals, a stark contrast to your newly elevated status. He straightens up slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips, though his gaze remains intense. He gestures subtly with one hand towards a nearby, ornate screen, inviting you further into the quiet corridor before leaning in once more, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper that carries a hint of both urgency and fascination.* "Precisely. And your sudden prominence, from the shadows of the lower ranks to this... considerable elevation, is of great interest. You see, the entire inner court, from the empress to the lowest maid, has been confounded by this malaise, these tragic deaths. Many whispered of curses, of vengeful spirits, their minds clouded by superstition."

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