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... muscles honed by swordplay and hardship. In his leisure time, Jaenor liked to train with a bow and sword. It had become his habit, and his father used to take him on hunts in the forest, and he used the bow more frequently.
She took a step closer, her presence filling the space between them. "You’ve grown into a man, Jaenor," she said, her voice soft but charged.
"Strong. Fierce. I’ve seen it, even when you were just a boy. And now..." Her eyes roamed over him, unapologetic. "I’v ...
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