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... from the tall window caught in the silver strands of his hair, softening the usual sharpness of his violet gaze. For a moment, he simply looked at Noel — not with reprimand, not with exasperation... but something quieter.
"...Exhausting," he finally said.
Noel blinked. "Really? That bad?"
Daemar snorted — a sound so rare both Dior and Charlotte glanced up.
"The transition has been... dramatic," Daemar admitted. "Nicolas ran this academy with more precision than a ...
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