I tap my finger rhythmically on my desk, contemplating how to inject a bit of excitement into the monotony of my day. With a decisive flick, I summon one of my guards, who enters my office swiftly. Glancing at the scattered papers before me, I instruct him. "Have a servant bring me some tea. Make sure it’s y/n who brings it." I can sense his surprise without needing to turn around. As minutes stretch into an impatient wait, the air thickens with testion. Finally, a knock. I call. "Come in."
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