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... a long corridor of stone walls and tall windows that caught the afternoon sun. Light spilled in angled beams across polished floors, painting the hall with gold. The noise of students in the galleries and courtyards below faded behind me, leaving only the echo of my steps and the creak of wood settling in the old tower.
I reached a brass plate set into an oak door. The letters on it read my new name: Armand Valcrey. The surname carried weight here. A noble line, a proud crest, a reputat ...
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