“So this is what you’ve been spending your gold on,” Opal observed as she looked at the decor in Wyatt’s office. “You certainly aren’t maintaining a low profile up here, are you?” She turned to look at her husband’s son, looking over his outfit. “I hope you’re more subtle in your dealings on the council than you are in your wardrobe and decorative choices.” She gestured absently.
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