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The private courtyard breathed in stillness.
Hibiscus blossoms burned red against pale stone, their petals open to the cooling dusk. Levin sat beneath the carved lattice, his gaze resting not on people, not on guards—but on a single bee settled calmly within a flower’s heart.
Unbothered.
Unafraid.
Asha blinked once, then lifted a paw and swatted at the air, a playful challenge. The bee turned, buzzing sharp and indignant, wings vibrating like a dr ...
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