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... en what exactly was their problem?" I asked, guiding Bryelle through the grand corridors of the castle. Bryelle, however, remained silent, her small frame nearly trembling in front of me. Her wide eyes were glazed with confusion, her lips parted as if frozen mid-thought.
"Bryelle," I called her name softly, my hand brushing against her neck in a light poke.
"Ah!" She gasped, recoiling like a startled deer.
"Don't yelp like that," I muttered.
"S–Sorry…" Bryelle whi ...
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