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... > As usual, after a quiet yet tense breakfast with the Duke and his family, I was dragged to the training grounds by Iris’s seemingly inexhaustible energy.
The sun, despite the early hour, had already begun its ascent, evaporating the dewdrops on the grass. Elara was waiting for us, her posture as calm and dignified as ever.
I took my training sword and, at the very moment I took my first step toward Elara, the air around me suddenly thickened.
A violent gust of wind, an ...
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