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Palace of Vacuity, Star Lake Guard's garrison barracks.
"Please, Attendant Officer Cassel," Conmuto, with his arm wrapped in bandages, sat on his bed, his expression one of helplessness, "just let me be! I'm not like the others, I swear I never misused your name outside, it was the other Wyatts, I mean, other people..."
Wyatt Cassel, holding a notebook, darkened his expression.
It's fine.
It doesn't matter.
Stay calm.
'The question I'm asking isn't about that,' Wyatt managed to force out a diplomatic smile. 'Please, Guard Officer Conmuto, think back carefully, when you engaged with Losang II, did he...'
'No!'
'I haven't even finished yet— Did you notice any subtle...'
'No!'
Just then, a relaxed and easygoing voice came from outside the door:
'What's going on?'
Conmuto's face lit up as if he'd been granted amnesty:
'Whoever that is, you're just in time, the Prince's Attendant Officer has a question for you!'
