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Sardines Or Roses? (1)

“Hmmm,” Sultan grunted as he woke up, his mind still fuzzy from sleep.

His ears picked up on the sound of hushed, sneaky movements, but his brain couldn't make sense of what was happening.

Slowly, he opened his eyes and saw a man dressed in a black and white suit, holding the clothes he had worn to the Colonel's party.

"Wait, how am I not at the party?" Sultan whispered to himself, his mind still hazy from sleep.

He sat up in bed, trying to make sense of his surroundings. It was a grand and magnificent bedroom.

"Oh, pardon me, young master," the man in the suit said. "Good morning."

"Good morning," Sultan replied. "And who are you?" He asked the question automatically, even though he knew he didn't need the answer. He had already figured he was all still part of the life of the young Master Watson.

"Oh, pardon," Henri said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Perhaps you didn't recognize me, young master. I am Henri, your butler.”

Sultan furrowed his brow in confusion and thought, "
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