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... a bent double, trying to steady her breath. Vaskar leaned lazily against the stone, arms folded across his chest, looking far too composed for someone who had just sprinted half the palace grounds.
"You are not even sweating," Lara glared at him between gasps.
"I don’t sweat," Vaskar said with mock gravity. "Princes merely...glow."
Lara snorted so loudly that a passing servant dropped his basket of apples. "Glow? You? You looked like a startled stag when I ran past you." ...
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