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... nt. All the murmurs, the arrogant whispers of noble heirs, the excited chatter of spectators—everything died the moment Michael Willson raised his blade.
Unlike the others, there was no grand flourish, no proud family stance, no blessed aura spilling into the air. His posture was simple, almost plain. Yet his stillness drew the eye more than any noble’s polished form.
Alastor Greythorn’s gray eyes narrowed. He’d watched dozens of students already, each showing pride in their trai ...
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