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... n soft morning light, painting long shadows across polished darkwood floors. Rich crimson curtains were drawn just enough to cast the interior in a warm glow. The scent of ink, parchment, and blooming winter roses filled the space—a subtle blend of diplomacy and discipline.
Seraphina of Valor stood at the center—no throne behind her, no guards at her side, no need for pretense.
Just her, a long table, and a dozen carefully arranged documents.
Student performance records. ...
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