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... washroom to freshen up, letting the cool water wash away the day's tension. Now that my business at the academy was concluded, there was only one task left—waiting for Alina to be escorted to the castle. Soon, I'd finally leave this place and return home. A surge of anticipation pulsed within me. I missed my mother and sister intensely, more than I'd let myself realize during this extended stay. The academy and the awakening rituals had stretched far longer than anticipated. But now, at last, my ...

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