Amberdrake half-turned on his end of the couch, leaning against the back. As with everything he did while 'in public' -- yes, that included in his own office -- it was graceful with seemingly zero effort. "There's nothing to be embarrassed by," he chuckled, "that's quite the impressive -- accidental, you said? -- enchantment. It took my people thousands of years of magical tinkering and selective breeding to create our birds."
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