Chapter 84 Infinitely More Important

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• The furious officials had finally vacated the grand chamber. Heavy wooden chairs stood haphazardly pushed aside, and the sharp, aristocratic scent of spilled ink and heavy red wine still lingered faintly in the quiet air.
• Several male servants were moving quietly around the room, hastily clearing the mahogany table, tidying scattered parchment documents, and carrying away the empty silver goblets. Meanwhile, Rex was still standing tall near his master chair, methodically and calmly peeling off his fine leather gloves.