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The courtyard was a spectacle of gold and crimson - silk drapes flowing in the warm evening breeze, crystal chandeliers casting fractured light over marble floors.

Waiters in white gloves moved between clusters of guests, trays balanced with precision, while at the edges of the celebration, black-suited men kept their eyes scanning the crowd.

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