His build was medium, he would never 5 tower over his peers, yet his shoulders were broadening, betrayed by an undeveloped set of pectoral muscles underneath his button-down shirt that she could tell frustrated him. He drew a chair to the side of the bed and sat down, terrified by the utter fallowness of his mind. After the first courses however she scarcely noticed him. Anna was not “Alcide” of the “Ambassador’s,” whose subtly demure smile and piquant glances had called him to her side from the moment of their first meeting. These were the Master's body-guard. .
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