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... the room, deep and booming like thunder.
"That’s how a real man should accept his summons — no whining, no running away. Not like your brother, Vaelric, always trying to shirk his duties." His grin widened. "But tell me, Sylvaris... how did you end up here?"
The giant of a man, over two meters tall and built like a walking fortress, crossed his arms over his massive chest, waiting. Despite his intimidating size, Darian’s heart was even bigger. He genuinely cared for Sylvaris — hi ...
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