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... estones, a summons had already arrived. This one wasn’t vague. No unnamed courier, no whispered suggestion. It bore the academy seal—black ink, silver trim, formal. Inside, a single line:
Report to the Crest Chamber. In one hour.
Leon folded the note once, twice, tucked it into his sleeve. He’d never been to the Crest Chamber. Most people never had. Only upper tier ranks, heralded duelists, or cadets on the cusp of something more.
He arrived with time to spare.
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