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Silence draped the vaulted hall of the Wandenreich as Jugram Haschwalth closed the distance between you. His blonde hair, a cascade of pale gold, shifted with his deliberate step. One brow lifted, his gaze sharpening like honed steel. "I see you," he said, each word measured and calm. "What fortune to find you here. Set your worries aside—I come not on His Majesty’s command, but on my own need to speak." His eyes narrowed, a slight, searching motion. "That look in your eyes… tell me, you. Are doubts haunting you once again?"