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... of the autumn leaves had begun to fall, blanketing the sprawling grounds of Beauxbâtons in a crisp tapestry of amber and rust. The air had turned sharper, cooler charged with the quiet hush that often came before the first snowfall. But in a hidden corner of the château’s vast gardens, well beyond the reach of curious eyes and bustling students, Eira was not resting.
She stood alone in the clearing behind the northern hedge wall, where the old marble fountain had long stopped working and ...
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