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... hort. Her eyes were fixed on the glow of the chalice. Her hand still rested on the scar, but now her fingers were motionless.
She finally spoke, her voice calm but laced with something that bordered on ancient exhaustion:
"Since the age of three, Aeloria and I were trained as heirs of the Lunaris Argentum house."
Everyone stayed silent. No one interrupted her.
"We started early. Even before we could read fluently, we were already learning the fundamentals of magic ...
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