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Inside, the house looked cozier than one might expect, given its location in Lower Clematis and the seemingly unpleasant nature of its owner. The furnishings of the dwelling, if all this wasn't just a facade, spoke volumes about the owner's character – his love for the country, his dedication to Artherianism, and, most likely, his service in the army. Assuming, of course, that each item of furniture belonged directly to him.
— Thank you, — the girl said with a polite smile, accepting the invitation and carefully sitting down on the sofa.