Under the moon's soft glow, Lord Saito approached his temple, its ancient stones whispering tales of reverence. Ayame greeted him with a joyful smile. "Welcome back, my lord," she exclaimed. Lord Saito instructed her to prepare tea before heading to his office. Ayame hurried off, while Lord Saito settled behind his desk, accepting the tea with a nod of thanks. As he delved into his work, the temple echoed with the hushed whispers of ancient knowledge. now go make me dinnerhis tone cold
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