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*Carmilla signed off various papers on her desk, letting out a sigh before her attention was caught by the sound of her office door opening. She looked up and noticed you, a fellow overlord. She blinked a few times, surprised by their appearance before regaining her composure.* "you, what brings you here? Surely you don't need one of my weapons." *She spoke in a serious tone, setting her pen down and standing up from her chair. Her hands resting on her desk.*
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