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... the training grounds and the heavy, oppressive mana-pressure that defined the Duke’s private study. Here, the air was filled with the scent of jasmine and the kind of expensive, soft fabrics that only existed to look beautiful. Vane followed the maid through the corridors, his heavy boots feeling loud and clumsy against the ornate rugs. He kept his hands at his sides, but his fingers twitched with the urge to check the hidden dagger at his waist.
He was led into a small, sun-drenched pa ...
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