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... ion and Elise were gone perpetually, visiting nobles and making final arrangements for the time he would be gone. The city and manor were quiet and subdued during this time, and during the few times I saw beyond the walls, I drew even more suspicious looks than usual.

But the time came that Aerion left, and with him gone, the house lightened up. R’lissea and Selena were busy studying the ninth-level spell, so I spent a few hours every day with Sari instead, taking over her tutoring. I kn ...

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