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    "No," Castorice said firmly, trying to summon the haughty certainty expected of a Duke's daughter. Her posture was impeccable, chin high, voice clear, but her fingers were twisted together in her lap, betraying her nerves.

    "Come now, cousin," Phainon said, tilting his head. "One evening. One tavern. One mug of something vaguely questionable. It’ll do you good. Look, no one's going to recognize you. We have cloaks, plain dresses, simple shoes. You'll look just like any other lass off for a drink."

    Stelle gave a small shrug. "It’s just a tavern, my lady. Not a battlefield."

    "I’m not sure which I’d prefer," Castorice murmured, but she stood. "Alright, fine. But if I so much as smell vomit, I’m leaving."

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    18 Jan 2026