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... hl's question. His small beady eyes glanced at Lucas before responding respectfully, "My lady, I did not see anything suspicious."

"So, it was just a dream after all," Fischl yawned lazily, "Oz, this princess will retire for the night. Stay with Lucas and keep watch for a while longer."

"Yes, my lady." Oz flew onto Lucas's shoulder, nodded towards Fischl, and said, "Sweet dreams to you."

Once Fischl's figure had completely disappeared, Lucas whispered, "Why did you hide t ...

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