Stephen soaked in a tub of scalding hot water, a wetted cloth over his eyes shutting out all light and alleviating the hammers pounding away at his brain. The valet, having been briefed on his master's agenda, carefully selected a loose and baggy custom-fitted silk and leather outfit. It would allow lots of movement for his planned activities and cost more than the man would earn his entire life.

The man was by now inured to Stephen, his gross habits and detestable personality. He had been serving the Rousillon family since before Stephen's birth. The father had been a fine man. Hard working and smart as a whip, he had taken a second rate family and worn-out lands to the pinnacle of society. Pushing aside worthless older brothers and an ineffectual father, the master had ruthlessly seized control of the family operations at a fairly early age.

His first effort was turning the vineyards into producers of the most favored wines in the land. He spared no expenses in hiring ...

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