Karmin noted that Goran was entering a deep trance-like, euphoric state as he voraciously read through the books one after the other. Rather than speedily consuming it, which he had the capacity for, Goran was taking his time reading the contents word by word. In order to not disturb the absorbed man, Karmin lightly bade farewell and stood up to leave. Right as he did so, the door opened slowly and the same butler who had directed him to the salon entered.
"Master, the Third Master Rasmus is here," the elderly butler declared, eliciting a disdainful snort from Goran.
"What does he want?"
"I am afraid Third Master Rasmus did not declare his purpose. He stated that he wishes to -"
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