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... r. He pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, those captivating purple pools that always seemed to reflect a galaxy of emotions. "This… this body of yours. Academy training is no substitute for this."
Iridelle’s breath hitched again, a soft sound lost in the suddenly charged air of the room. "Young Master Alaric…" she breathed out, the words a mix of surprise and something deeper, something akin to fervent anticipation. Her hands, which had been resting on his shoulders, tightened ...
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