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... tt town, was the life Vyan had be accustomed to for as long as he could remember.
No family name, no glittering pedigree to flaunt—just a daily grind painted in various shades of blah.
Ev wh he lucked into a gig as an apprtice for the reputed House Estelle, it was still the same old snooze-fest. Bland meals, mind-numbing drills, and a front-row seat to his own private horror show each night.
But th, like a slap of colorful paint brush across a black-and- canvas, along cam ...
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