"Would you mind giving me your seat?"131Please respect copyright.PENANAX5INLZ8a5q
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The girl Hestia had addressed went pale. Her hands scrambled to gather her belongings - quill, parchment, the small bag she'd brought - all of it swept up in graceless haste.131Please respect copyright.PENANAdjHCi7UCkx
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"Of course, my lady. My apologies—I didn't mean—"131Please respect copyright.PENANAOBWP65XMXW
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She fled up the stairs toward the higher rows, nearly tripping in her haste. The boy who'd been sitting beside her followed without being asked, abandoning the bench entirely.131Please respect copyright.PENANAYDCKw5PyN3
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Hestia settled into the vacated seat without acknowledgment. As if it belonged to her from the beginning.131Please respect copyright.PENANA3yQZBEeDs7
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Cel glanced back over his shoulder.131Please respect copyright.PENANAziQvJUsqJ0
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She sat with perfect posture, hands folded in her lap, crimson eyes fixed straight ahead at nothing in particular.131Please respect copyright.PENANAFf6pwrXSac
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He turned back around.131Please respect copyright.PENANAiuPmIuW9U3
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Instructor Saren had gone rigid at the podium, her jaw tight. For a moment, she seemed to struggle with whether to address what had just happened.131Please respect copyright.PENANA4oHXxObozB
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Then she cleared her throat and consulted her scroll again.131Please respect copyright.PENANAriiRYtgOjD
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"Lady Cordelia Tidecall of House Tidecall, Ocean Clan. Chosen of the Ocean Goddess and Heir to House Tidecall."131Please respect copyright.PENANA8G9dMYzav9
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The name settled in Cel's chest with familiar weight.131Please respect copyright.PENANAwNWPlobpQB
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Tidecall. His mother's birth house. The leading family of the Ocean Clan.131Please respect copyright.PENANAgPnoiuLgNT
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His cousin.131Please respect copyright.PENANAHIq6dkf58b
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The door opened.131Please respect copyright.PENANA23qZx3Arfe
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A girl entered with the kind of grace that came from a lifetime of formal training. Light blue hair fell in waves past her shoulders, and her gray-blue eyes swept the room with calm assessment. The Ocean Goddess's mark adorned her uniform: three rising blades flanked by wave-like curves.131Please respect copyright.PENANAptRGoa6nKu
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She moved to the podium, offered a brief bow that managed to be both respectful and composed, then descended to claim her seat in the front row.131Please respect copyright.PENANA8ESs4WBrBb
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Cel watched her settle into position, his expression carefully neutral.131Please respect copyright.PENANAEn3DGoLLGL
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Even though they were related, he'd never met Cordelia. His father had kept him isolated from most gatherings. Why parade a disappointment when you had a prodigy like Darian to show off?131Please respect copyright.PENANAQFyCyLJXTy
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Still. She was family. Someone who might connect dots if he revealed too much.131Please respect copyright.PENANAsTi01bRXnx
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‘I'll need to avoid her.’131Please respect copyright.PENANAIACoNAbDbK
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"Lord Percival Tempest of House Tempest, Storm Clan. Chosen of the Storm Goddess and Heir to House Tempest."131Please respect copyright.PENANA2W4alUuNgj
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Another heir. House Tempest had claimed leadership after two rival houses destroyed each other in a brutal conflict for control. 131Please respect copyright.PENANAeXcUunXJJz
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The boy who entered carried himself with the particular wariness of someone who'd learned early that power was never secure. Silver-white hair. Emerald eyes that scanned the room like he was calculating threats.131Please respect copyright.PENANA1b8xCzA2Pj
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Percival descended to his seat without ceremony.131Please respect copyright.PENANAPc2mge6Q1Z
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The introductions continued. More nobles. More uniforms that cost more than most commoners earned in a year. Some carried themselves with arrogance. Others with carefully neutral politeness. All of them claimed the front three rows without question.131Please respect copyright.PENANAgQGFg5PIrc
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"Kyros Solgrand of House Solgrand, Sun Clan. Chosen of the Sun God."131Please respect copyright.PENANAmnhnZe7bKr
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Cel's hands curled into fists beneath the desk, knuckles going white.131Please respect copyright.PENANADtNj3wUnnv
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Solgrand. The house carried weight within the Sun Clan, and Kyros had never hesitated to throw it around.131Please respect copyright.PENANAdlJxUzOFCO
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The memory surfaced sharp and clear - being shoved into the ground while Kyros laughed. "Careful, Celvian. Wouldn't want you to embarrass House Solmar more than you already do."131Please respect copyright.PENANAJEGr72ae4c
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Every petty cruelty had been delivered with that same casual amusement. As if tormenting the untalented son of a Noble House was just another form of entertainment.131Please respect copyright.PENANA6YRJaRXsZq
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Cel's jaw clenched so hard his teeth ached.131Please respect copyright.PENANAwIERIdtVh4
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The boy who entered looked exactly as Cel remembered. Fire-red hair. Amber eyes that held casual cruelty. The Sun God's mark blazed across his uniform - a radiant sun with pointed rays.131Please respect copyright.PENANA7wO1ff89g6
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Everything in Cel screamed to move. To stand. To cross the room and drive his fist through that smug face until the bones shattered.131Please respect copyright.PENANAsnqPnio5iP
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But he stayed frozen in his seat, breath coming careful and controlled.131Please respect copyright.PENANAwM74IlpSy0
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Kyros's gaze swept the tiered rows as he walked to the podium. For just a moment, it passed over Cel without recognition.131Please respect copyright.PENANAcaU2GEKQsa
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The urge to violence drained away, replaced by something colder. Sharper.131Please respect copyright.PENANAOkVxv5NzuS
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‘You don't know me anymore.’131Please respect copyright.PENANAnNELZdZNvR
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The thought carried savage satisfaction.131Please respect copyright.PENANAJXOcBLGRSk
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‘You never will. Not until it's too late.’131Please respect copyright.PENANAF2F7qGV7JX
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Then Kyros claimed his seat, and Instructor Saren closed her scroll.131Please respect copyright.PENANAa4R3ZIze5j
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"All of you now represent this Academy together. I expect cooperation. Respect. And adherence to the standards we've established."131Please respect copyright.PENANA8UWdzpDwxl
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Her tone suggested she expected none of those things.131Please respect copyright.PENANADztQWWC1oV
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"Today's lesson focuses on proper introduction etiquette. You've all studied this - commoners in your evening classes, nobles through your private tutors. Now you'll practice."131Please respect copyright.PENANArh2Ywv5G3K
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She gestured broadly at the assembled students.131Please respect copyright.PENANAPL0weFh377
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"Form pairs. One will play the role of a noble, the other a commoner."131Please respect copyright.PENANA2NadqBb8Sa
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Movement erupted immediately - students rising, searching for partners. The nobles remained seated, waiting to be approached.131Please respect copyright.PENANApcEf7VH3Sv
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Lior turned to Cel. "Should we—"131Please respect copyright.PENANAyiLMh0KaTl
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A shadow fell across their desk.131Please respect copyright.PENANAhBl56krr9U
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Hestia stood in the aisle beside them, crimson eyes fixed on Cel.131Please respect copyright.PENANAZyOoug6Ki6
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"Shall we pair together?"131Please respect copyright.PENANAmbcECPgvOS
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The request landed with the weight of a command dressed in courtesy. Every nearby student went still, conversations dying mid-word.131Please respect copyright.PENANAOL5dlyITYf
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Cel's mind raced.131Please respect copyright.PENANAbM4IiqYnW7
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A commoner had no right to refuse a noble's request. Not with so many eyes watching. Doing so would be an insult - grounds for punishment, possibly expulsion.131Please respect copyright.PENANAIAHepeo2ee
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And she knew that.131Please respect copyright.PENANAPUsZO4qGUH
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"It would be a pleasure, lady Hestia."131Please respect copyright.PENANAx5zgYFCNMp
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The words tasted like ash, but he stood and gestured for her to lead.131Please respect copyright.PENANA2OAGeLALjK
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Lior watched them go with wide eyes, uncertain what to do.131Please respect copyright.PENANAenDFC9LDr3
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Hestia moved to an empty corner of the classroom, away from the clusters of practicing students. Cel followed, acutely aware of the attention tracking them.131Please respect copyright.PENANATBFTMllZlr
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When they stopped, she turned to face him fully.131Please respect copyright.PENANA9YBWNOAW9E
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"I'll play the commoner first," she said. "You'll be the noble."131Please respect copyright.PENANAVh28KKyKrg
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Cel blinked. That was... backwards. Nobles practiced being nobles, commoners practiced deference. Reversing it served no obvious purpose.131Please respect copyright.PENANAK0WvfmXfQJ
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But he nodded. "Understood."131Please respect copyright.PENANABI7dhh7Y20
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They positioned themselves - standing at the proper distance, postures straight.131Please respect copyright.PENANANNSAJs6JXN
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Hestia's expression shifted subtly. The perfect composure cracked just enough to show uncertainty. Nervousness. Her shoulders drew inward slightly, her gaze lowered.131Please respect copyright.PENANAU0wXAAqlmB
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A perfect imitation of a commoner meeting nobility.131Please respect copyright.PENANAGD9BAFrCx1
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She bowed - deeper than necessary, holding the position a beat too long.131Please respect copyright.PENANAKrUisI1CLA
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"My lord," she said, her voice carrying just the right tremor of anxiety. "It is an honor to meet you. I am Hestia, a humble servant of the Death God."131Please respect copyright.PENANAirsgKBoT1R
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The performance was flawless. Too flawless.131Please respect copyright.PENANAkmez7iUY7R
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Cel played along, falling back on old training.131Please respect copyright.PENANA32YjSwcGNW
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"Rise. Your devotion is noted."131Please respect copyright.PENANAKXtFY4j1OL
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She straightened, maintaining that false uncertainty with perfect discipline.131Please respect copyright.PENANAMalUZ6NKdD
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They went through the full ritual - questions about lineage, polite acknowledgment, the careful dance of social hierarchy. 131Please respect copyright.PENANAZUyiWR7rUL
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"We'll reverse positions," she said when they finished.131Please respect copyright.PENANA6c5C9Bot5M
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Now Cel bowed - commoner to noble. The motions came automatically, drilled into him during the etiquette classes.131Please respect copyright.PENANA9QEqlTZRfx
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"My lady," he said. "It is an honor. I am Celvian, a humble servant of the Moon Goddess."131Please respect copyright.PENANAkMpLdyj1Gc
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Hestia's crimson eyes studied him throughout the introduction. Not his words or his posture - she watched his eyes. As if searching for something beneath the surface.131Please respect copyright.PENANAhGuNKfaH08
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"You may rise."131Please respect copyright.PENANACFD519sKVD
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He straightened.131Please respect copyright.PENANAIxha5kejlI
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"Your goddess is... uncommon." Her tone carried no judgment. Just observation. "Do you find difficulty in that?"131Please respect copyright.PENANA91Puzwb44T
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"The Moon Goddess chose me," Cel said carefully. "I serve her will."131Please respect copyright.PENANAlf089l3AOj
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"A diplomatic answer." Something that might have been approval flickered across her features. "Tell me, Celvian - are you devoted to her?"131Please respect copyright.PENANAuHkwyLNsX5
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The question landed with unexpected weight.131Please respect copyright.PENANAbauUeZrpBH
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"Yes, my lady," Cel said. "Completely."131Please respect copyright.PENANAEC5y0thkmr
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It wasn't a lie. The Moon Goddess had given him everything when he had nothing. A second chance. Power. Purpose.131Please respect copyright.PENANAb29LjQEy0k
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"I see." Hestia's crimson eyes held his for a long moment, as if measuring the truth of his words.131Please respect copyright.PENANAsa2eB1djmp
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Silence stretched between them. 131Please respect copyright.PENANAdpjYmgrAwv
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"You may return to your seat," Hestia said finally.131Please respect copyright.PENANAkR6kC87xq4
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Cel bowed once more and turned away.131Please respect copyright.PENANAms6KbhGHb3
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As he climbed back to where Lior waited, he felt those crimson eyes tracking his movement. Watching. Assessing.131Please respect copyright.PENANAOljCQkg6Tn
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What did she want?131Please respect copyright.PENANANLdyU1mAYJ
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He didn't have an answer by the time afternoon training began. The sun beat down on the training grounds as students assembled in loose formation. Instructor Calder stood at the center, arms crossed, his scarred face unreadable.131Please respect copyright.PENANAQQRS9tDLvs
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Cel had barely settled into position when the instructor's gaze found him.131Please respect copyright.PENANA37xBNS28xp
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"Celvian."131Please respect copyright.PENANAPTiUTVJpvu
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The name carried across the yard like a blade. Every head turned.131Please respect copyright.PENANA94t40eSHwo
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"You missed morning conditioning."131Please respect copyright.PENANAly4qlI2Hjk
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"Yes, Instructor." No excuse. No explanation.131Please respect copyright.PENANAHkWQBeHLFO
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Calder's jaw tightened. "We'll address that in a moment. But first—I have an announcement."131Please respect copyright.PENANAVL9AJ8rDo3
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He gestured broadly at the assembled students.131Please respect copyright.PENANAADpByXijVg
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"Starting today, we're implementing a ranking system for combat training. Any student may challenge another to a sparring match. Winners climb the ladder. Losers fall."131Please respect copyright.PENANAEiBVy9dey4
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Murmurs rippled through the group. Noble students straightened, interest sparking in their eyes.131Please respect copyright.PENANAZGxYqUMitm
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"Your final rank affects recruitment opportunities after graduation," Calder continued. "The Chosen Legion scouts these rankings. So do the Mercenary Guild and even the Great Clans. A high rank opens doors. A low rank..." He let the implication hang.131Please respect copyright.PENANAnOgvc3n07G
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Cel's thoughts churned.131Please respect copyright.PENANAN5jO5JCuQ8
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After graduation. Where would he go?131Please respect copyright.PENANA8oQhHGf4Cy
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The Chosen Legion was the obvious choice. His mother served there now - which made it perfect. She'd be within reach when the time came.131Please respect copyright.PENANAiSjHwz9Ja2
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Or the Sun Clan. Return to the place that had cast him out. Find Darian. Find his father. Make them pay.131Please respect copyright.PENANAtzZySkyLsi
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The thought burned cold and sharp.131Please respect copyright.PENANAoWEkO9MUg0
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But walking back into Sun Clan territory carried risks. His white hair and resurrected body had transformed him beyond recognition. Still, someone might eventually form the connection.131Please respect copyright.PENANA2GEX9sHZ8Q
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Unless he went elsewhere first. Built strength in another clan. Disappear into obscurity while he grew strong enough to return and destroy them all properly.131Please respect copyright.PENANAstGQA1sF9Z
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"Celvian."131Please respect copyright.PENANAuDgzAGNEHK
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Calder's voice snapped him back to attention.131Please respect copyright.PENANAD0snlovdRS
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Heat crawled up his neck as every eye fixed on him. He'd been caught not paying attention. Again.131Please respect copyright.PENANA3H5VUWEFkT
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"Since you missed this morning's session and seem determined to waste my time this afternoon as well," Calder's tone could have frozen water, "you'll demonstrate our new system. First match. Right now."131Please respect copyright.PENANAIU0bHyJWIo
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The words landed like stones. Around him, students shifted - commoners looking nervous, nobles carefully neutral.131Please respect copyright.PENANAqhapwh2NlO
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Cel's jaw tightened, but he stepped forward.131Please respect copyright.PENANAcTj9aMix4S
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"Who wants to face him?"131Please respect copyright.PENANAesRWUWAbu7
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Silence answered.131Please respect copyright.PENANAiWqbHd0ZCO
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The commoner students avoided eye contact, clearly unwilling to risk injury against someone who'd demonstrated unusual strength during training. The nobles simply looked bored, as if fighting a commoner wasn't worth their time.131Please respect copyright.PENANAIdSjJXR3qe
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Seconds stretched.131Please respect copyright.PENANAUStQLAVdJU
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Then movement from the noble group.131Please respect copyright.PENANAwrjNrTTyMd
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A hand rose.131Please respect copyright.PENANADvmV8ZnEbQ
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Owen Peakscale stepped forward, that same grin splitting his face.131Please respect copyright.PENANAx8gbwpVVNP
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"I'll fight him."131Please respect copyright.PENANAfwrtjD9gHj
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