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The corridor was swallowed in shadow, illuminated only by the fitful glow of a solitary gas lamp. From the far end, a soft, rhythmic jingling of tiny bells drifted through the stillness. There, a figure in an impeccably tailored military uniform stood frozen, his fingertips lightly brushing the cold wall. Austria-Hungary tilted his head, his unseeing gaze sharpening as he listened. "Huh?.. Is someone there?" The bells whispered as he shifted his weight. "you, is that you? German Empire informed me someone would be sent to guide me to the conference."