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Merold kept rising, faster than anyone else. His name started appearing more frequently in official notices, often assigned to responsibilities no student should have been expected to handle alone. His performance drew attention. He isn’t just one of many promising students. He's the one everyone else was measured against.
Romarriche wonders how long he's able to keep up.
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The house was quiet, but never silent. Arlene’s lullabies drifted through the halls, soft and hollow, stretching across the emptiness like a ghost’s whisper. The melody seeped into his skin, into his bones, settling into the cracks of his grief.
It hurt. It hurt to hear her sing. To know that somewhere behind that closed door, she still cradled the child as if he would wake at any moment. As if love alone could breathe life back into him.
V falls into a fragile illusion.
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She hated it when Eduan’s words made sense, and she hated it even more when he was being obnoxious about it. Han’s way of fighting, of reacting to things, was something she couldn’t wrap her head around. And yet, she’d be lying if she said she wasn’t curious. That gentle, serene brain of his—there was a part of her that wanted to unravel it.
There's something infuriatingly disarming about Han's smile.
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The family head stood there, his eyes searching Zahard’s face for something. But whatever he was looking for, the king wasn’t about to give it to him. He would never acknowledge Hon’s ridiculous insinuations. He would never let him see anything beyond the cold, calculated ruler who had crushed his enemies for centuries.
Zahard refused to even entertain the notion that V’s rebellion was anything but a danger to be snuffed out.
To Zahard, this is simply another battle to win.
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Traumerei felt his knees buckle beneath him, and he sank to the ground, his hand still gripping the rigid bar as if it were the only thing anchoring him to reality. His vision blurred, the weight of guilt pressing down on him like a physical force. For a long time, he just stood there, eyes now squeezed shut, as though if he refused to look, the reality of it would change.
Traumerei pulls the lever.