Reincarnated As My Husband's Mistress

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The first floor of Prince Roardnes's palace, where his office was located, was bustling with aides from early morning. Roardnes sat motionless, staring at the pile of documents in front of him, oblivious to the comings and goings of his staff. His desk, which had been as rigid as a statue since dawn, was cluttered with scrapbooks filled with newspaper clippings and gossip, Elacon language textbooks, and a file containing a background check on a particular person. The scrapbook was worn at the edges from being read so often. Vincent placed the last document on the desk, and Roardnes, who had been sitting stiffly and massaging his temples, sighed deeply. Despite having all three windows open, the smell of alcohol lingered, and Vincent hesitated before scolding him. Roardnes slowly picked up the newly placed paper and began to read.

"The document is too clean. The informant gave us exactly the same response as before."

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