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Marek and I sit under a glistening beam of moonlight, enjoying the cool grasp of the night.

Meeting out here, at the back of this manor, has been keeping me sane, and honestly, I believe Marek shares the sentiment. We come out here to practice my skills, to continue to develop my ability to fight, to defend myself. But tonight, we just sit, eating pastries I wrapped in a cloth and stole from the kitchen.

"I don't know whether it was brave or stupid for you do to that," I murmur, wiping crumbs from my lower lip.

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