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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK Ezra was drying her hair when she heard a knock on the door. She pulled a robe over her short nightgown and opened the door. She stared in bewilderment at the three men at her door, who emitted a strong smell of alcohol from their bodies. Heinrich at the back, lowered his head while leaning against the wall, while Ezekiel who looked completely wasted was being held by Zaha. "What are you doing…? Didn't we just drink yesterday?" asked the confused Ezra. "This is Crown Prince Hyacinth's idea," Zaha said flatly. He came forward to carry Ezekiel into the room and laid him on the bed. Meanwhile, Heinrich who was standing up and leaning against the wall had started to limp and sit cross-legged on the floor. His body felt weak and his head is dizzy. But they are surprisingly