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... , leaving only his usual hazel, soft and human again.
His shoulders loosened, the weight of the ritual and teaching slipping off quietly, leaving behind just a boy—slightly tired, ink smudging his fingers, a faint streak of sweat clinging to his temple.
He cleared his throat, his voice no longer humming with magic, just warm and relaxed. "So..."
The silence that followed was full of thought, the lavender lamp’s glow casting soft shadows across Lia’s cozy bedroom.
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