Owned by the Five Dominant Masters
While Moza’s heart was still clouded by doubt, Master Markus’s private nurse appeared at the kitchen doorway.
"Madam Thalia, the Grandmaster wishes to go pray at Saint Monica’s Chapel. Please have his breakfast delivered immediately and prepare his travel provisions."
"Understood," Thalia replied briefly. She turned her gaze back to Moza. "Deliver the Grandmaster’s breakfast now."
Without waiting to be told twice, Moza lifted the wooden tray containing warm porridge, sliced fruit, and green tea.
As she exited the kitchen, she saw Dastan returning from the garden, his face glistening with sweat. His athletic shirt clung tightly to his body, revealing the hard lines of his chest and abdominal
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