Several minutes later -
Zavaros stood once again in the middle of his council area. This time, one hand rested behind his back while the other was extended casually at his side.
His posture was relaxed, his shoulders no longer carrying the stiffness from before, and a broad smile covered his face as though he were genuinely welcoming an old acquaintance rather than preparing for another delicate conversation.
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