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... of the estate's mana circuits pulsing through the walls. Her fingers curled around the seed, warm, almost alive, but her thoughts were far from the present. The weight in her chest wasn't from the artifact she held, but from something buried far deeper.
Her mind drifted. Back ten years. To when she was just a child, before the cold calculations of legacy and power overtook everything. A time when she still adored the man who would one day become her greatest disappointment.
She ...
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