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... honest. Dust floated in the beam from the tall window. The academy’s bells had not yet started their first proper song; the tower breathed in that quiet way old buildings do when most of their inhabitants are still dreaming of being different people.
I dressed without hurry. Clean white shirt. Dark gray trousers. Academy-blue coat that fit like expectation. The ring with the Valcrey crest sat cool on my finger. I spun it once and let it settle, the two towers and river crest pressing a ...
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