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... ys ago, Lindarion had celebrated his eleventh birthday.
"Time is but a thread."
He murmured the old saying as he stared into the mirror. A striking young boy gazed back—tall, poised, and undeniably handsome.
His height had already reached 178 centimeters, and his silver-gold hair flowed freely down to the middle of his back.
His once-soft features had sharpened over time, sculpted into something fit for a fairy tale prince.
Then again, he was a prince.
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