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... t the long kitchen table in my private dorm. The familiar scent of cinnamon and cloves wafts through the air, a remnant of the apple pie Jarnathon baked earlier.
Mother sits at the head of the table, her regal bearing a stark contrast to the homey surroundings. The legendary sword that nearly killed me rests against her chair sheathed.
At the far end of the table sits Octavia, her presence both alluring and unsettling. The mage did an impeccable job reattaching her fingers. There ...
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