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He was lying on his back on a wide, pillowed bench, balancing a lyre on his stomach. Idly, he plucked at it. He did not hear me enter, or he did not choose to look.
This is how I first began to understand my place here. Until this moment, I had been a prince, expected and announced. Now I was negligible.
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