Sixty-Six

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Donovan reentered the mansion after close to fifteen minutes of walk without breaking a sweat nor feeling the lest exerted, instead the walk helped clear his mind some, and helped him think through some things that weighed on his mind before. On entry, he quickened his pace slightly from the leisurely stride he walked with, at the remembrance of the impatient Theodore waiting for him. However, not two paces after he entered, he was immediately spotted by one of the newer butlers. He was young and capable looking, but at the moment he looked pale with fright, and when he noticed Donovan he heaved a huge sigh of relief and came towards him. "Young master, it's urgent, the Patriarch requires your presence immediately, and he's tasked me to show you to him." The man bowed a little, and spoke

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