Sienna Seraphina

When the atmosphere in the room began to quiet down, the tension slowly ebbing away as the reality of the situation settled over everyone, Simon suddenly raised his hand.

The unexpected movement drew everyone's attention to the meeting table, the murmurs of conversation fading into silence. All eyes turned to him, curious and perhaps a bit wary of what he was about to say. Simon cleared his throat, his face a mask of determination and resolve, as he prepared to address the group, breaking the oppressive silence that had enveloped the room.

"Master, excuse me, I would like to speak," Simon said, his voice steady but carrying an undercurrent of urgency.

Benjamin, who was leisurely savoring the remainder of his wine, looked at Simon with raised eyebrows. He placed his glass down gently, the soft clink breaking the hushed atmosphere. "Do you have something to say, Simon?" he asked in a flat yet interested voice, his gaze sharpening as he focused on Simon.

Simon took a deep breath before
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