Chương 511: Confetti
After the entire day's non-stop work, Rolfe had returned to the palace. He was bone tired. Rains lashed the windows and he debated whether he should go to his room or not. It was late in the night. The palace looked very empty, except for a few servants who scurried around to serve him dinner or help him change his clothes. Rolfe wasn't particularly hungry.
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