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... ly broken, leaving the world covered in a blanket of pristine, sparkling white.
It was the perfect day for a field trip.
Grand Duke Bastion had sent a message at dawn: "The sky is clear. The forest is awake. Bring the cubs. It is time to hunt the Stars."
Primrose wasn’t entirely sure what "hunting stars" meant, but knowing the West Wing, it probably involved high-level magic and a risk of frostbite.
The caravan of carriages arrived at the Obsidian Estate. The gate ...
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