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... Eir always remembered her first autumn evening here with the Young Master—though when she’d asked him about it earlier, he’d acted like it was unimportant, something he’d forgotten.
That day, the ground was thick with fallen leaves, the sky a dull white. Nothing in the air but the occasional flash of a passing bird.
“I... I don’t want to be out here! I was almost done with this Chapter...”
That day, the Young Master had been dragged out by Aunt Susan to “get some exercis ...
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