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Kysenia’s pavilion was busy with the constant comings and goings of different officials and assistants stopping by, not to mention the fact that most of the House Masters were taking advantage of their Grand Master having a pavilion where food and drink was brought to you rather than you having to go to one of the marquees. Even Dimitri, Kassius and Luca were loitering around just outside. Daniel lounged back on a cushion watching the dancers on the stage from their distant view point and huffed as yet another official, this one from the Pixie community, left with her entourage, twittering with cheerful and excited moods. “When does it stop?” He muttered. “When does what stop, dearest?” Kysenia asked as she came over and sat daintily down on a large cushion next to him. He looked at he

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