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ose on the bedside table. In the soft yellow light, it exuded a tender purity that pierced his eyes with an inexplicable sting!"Where are you from" he growled deeply, increasingly giving off an air of...ary nobility, resembling the dignity of royalty. This kind of person, no matter what he wears, commands respect and appears dignified simply by his presence.He lowered his head, long eyebrows casting...