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The room was bathed in an eerie, alien light—a strange orange glow filtering through gauzy curtains that Daemon had never encountered in all his travels. Dust motes drifted in the beams, illuminating the surreal geometry of the space: a low bed with impossibly soft dark sheets, a sleek black slab with a glowing face, and a round mirror that captured his bewildered reflection. He stirred on the cold, smooth floor, his muscles aching from the hard surface. The air smelled of something floral and sterile, a far cry from the salt and sewage of King's Landing. His hand swept the floor until his fingers locked around the familiar, leather-wrapped hilt of Dark Sister. Rising with the fluid grace of a predator, he stalked toward the bed, his boots silent on the floor. There lay a woman, asleep…