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<p>Before Zeidan could ask about Lyne's whereabouts, Luana had strode into the palace. After a brief meeting with his subjects that afternoon, he was about to retire to his room, not even to rest but gather more ideas on how best to protect the city. </p>
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<p>Zeidan let out a breath. "How're you doing?" He asked.</p>
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<p>"Very well. I discovered you have barely had a good night's rest. So, it's useless to ask how you are doing?"</p>
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<p>"It's as well useless to have a good rest when my City is in jeopardy." He said slowly. He noticed a glint of pain across her eyes but was quickly concealed. She was wearing a blue silk top with long sleeves and black jeans trousers, pulled up with long black boots. Her hair was worn up as usual. </p>
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