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The young housemaid stumbled onto the wealthy lord’s dead body. Dust motes drift across the stained floorboards beside the corpse. The elderly butler clutched his starched apron and trembled softly. A single monogrammed napkin lay crumpled beneath the polished table. No loud sounds had broken the quiet of the night. A faint sweet perfume lingered where the lord once sat.