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... but it looked elegant nonetheless.
Fitting for a duke's mansion.
He gently placed his bag on the floor and crashed on the bed in exhaustion.
Keeping up a facade in front of the Silvercolts was a tiring task, to say the least.
He would much rather train until he passed out than do this.
Unfortunately for Arvell, earning their support was fundamental for procuring his future in Elantrya.
After resting for a couple of minutes, he pushed himself back ...
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