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... ly as if dancing together.

Boom—

The huge body fell to the ground, causing smoke and dust to stir up air waves.

 A chaotic night passed, and the port was filled with people, taking boats to salvage the wreckage and charred corpses in the bay.

 “Rhaegar, you are finally back.”

As soon as she got off the dragon's back, Jenny's face was full of joy, and she trotted closer with her skirt in hand.

 She stayed up all night, adhering to her duties as duchess.< ...

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