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... ere private for the conversation that could change everything, a familiar voice cut through the ambient noise of the ballroom like a blade through silk.
"Grandmaster Nightingale."
I turned to see Isolde Creighton approaching with the kind of purposeful stride that suggested this wasn’t a casual social encounter. Her golden hair caught the ballroom’s lighting perfectly, creating an almost ethereal glow that reminded me of the otherworldly presence she had always possessed. Her dee ...
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