Decision-decision

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~Zegulf~ The next morning, I have the maids bring Xyana downstairs to the dining room to join me for breakfast. She looks well rested, and even far better than yesterday. The wound on her arm looks better, too, and I have no doubt it will take just a few more days or a week to heal perfectly. She is wearing a very pretty dress I believe to be part of the ones delivered yesterday by the personal shopper. When she sees me across the dining room, she smiles and greets me. Then I quickly pull out a seat for her. I can feel her cheerfulness surge through me. "You seem well rested." "Yes, I am. My wounds are healing pretty well too. Thank you so much for your hospitality and kindness." "Oh, it's nothing really," I reply. Then I snap my fingers. The maids quickly started serving us break

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