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The Healer's Concern

Author: Manuel
last update publish date: 2026-06-30 22:21:48

Lyra was six months old when the healer noticed something unusual. Kai had brought her for a routine check-up, wanting to ensure that his daughter was growing and developing as she should. The healer, a kind-faced woman who had served the royal family for years, examined the baby with careful hands and a thoughtful expression.

"Luna Kai," the healer said slowly, her brow furrowed. "I want to be honest with you. There is something different about Lyra. Her energy... it is not quite like other ba
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