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... ipped back into silence with the night; the one who stirred awake beneath the covers was Vencian again. He rose slowly, rubbed his temple, and told himself the academy could wait. A pause after Deluos felt earned.
Quenya hovered by the curtain, tilting her head. "Skipping class already? Strange hour for a lord to begin his day."
"I am the lord of this house," he muttered. "If I want a quiet day, I will have it."
Her small arms crossed. "And that idleness has a purpose, do ...
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