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... was rare to see Damon so out of his element. The usually stoic and distant figure was now at odds with a raven and an elf, and it was undeniably entertaining. Even Sylvia, who was typically calm and reserved, seemed unusually spirited in defending the bird.
The raven perched smugly on Damon’s head, ruffling its feathers as if declaring victory. Damon’s frown deepened with every passing second, his patience clearly fraying.
Sylvia’s gentle smile, however, remained unwavering.
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