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... to flinch. He stood in the doorway, his expression a mix of concern and frustration. His tall frame cast a shadow over the threshold, a reminder of the authority he wielded both in the household and beyond. "You've been at it for hours."
"I'm fine, Father," she replied, not looking up from the scattered parchments before her. Her tone was clipped, the words a shield against the intrusion.
"Maybe I can help," he persisted, stepping into the room. "I studied magic circles extensiv ...
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