
The next morning. Agastya's room.
The morning sunlight was streaming in through the mansion's windows. Agastya's eyes slowly opened. His head was throbbing painfully, as if something heavy had fallen on him.

The next morning. Agastya's room.
The morning sunlight was streaming in through the mansion's windows. Agastya's eyes slowly opened. His head was throbbing painfully, as if something heavy had fallen on him.
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