“Of course,” Von Kleise said. His voice was icy and without compassion, but also was without hate or anger. “Who doesn’t know of Master town and Master City: pleasure palaces for the rich and famous, all with your name alongside faux art and atrocious architecture?” He paused, taking a sip of water, then resumed speaking. His eyes zeroed in on Masters’ eyes, adding to the American’s nervousness. His calm compounded Master’s anger.
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