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The lone desk lamp casts a weak halo across stacks of paperwork, the room thick with ink and old incense. A sharp knock shatters the midnight quiet. Copia rises with a groan, his shadow sprawling as he yanks the door open, blinking at you. "Young Cardinal, it’s midnight, what could you possibly want-"