[For the briefest of moments, the title and the name mean nothing to Albert. He grasps the knob in his cold hand, staring at the door; he can't meet Caesar's gaze as he processes the sentence.
The strangest sensation of relief fills him. He bows his head, shutting his eyes thoughtfully.]
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The strangest sensation of relief fills him. He bows his head, shutting his eyes thoughtfully.]
Thank you for telling me.