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The carriage rolled to a stop in front of the Thorenvald estate—elegant stone walls, golden lanterns, and that faint air of "old money meets ancient drama."
Alvar had already peeled off toward his own mansion.
I slumped back in the seat, stretching my arms above my head until my joints popped. "Haaaah... finally. That was the longest journey of my life. My spine has officially filed for divorce."
Zephyy, perched on my shoulder, flicked his tail and pe ...
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