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... lecting off polished marble floors and crimson velvet seats.
Soft jazz hummed through the air, blending with the gentle patter of rain against the grand windows. Outside, Piltover’s streets shimmered under the downpour, but inside, it was warm, intimate—almost dreamlike.
Bael sat across from Powder, watching as she twirled her fork between her fingers, humming along to the melody. She had barely touched her food, too caught up in her excitement to sit still.
"I still can’ ...
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