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As Aria sought solace and strength through combat training in the deserted arena, the moon's gentle glow illuminated her determined expression. Oscar had instructed her to hone her skills, knowing that the looming danger required her to be prepared for any situation.

Lost in her focus, Aria was caught off guard when her sister, Blaire, passed by, her presence filling the air with tension. Blaire's eyes glinted with a mixture of disdain and resentment as she observed her sister's training.

"Training alone, Aria? It's no wonder you'll always be the weak one. No amount of combat practice can change that." She said sarcastically.

Aria's jaw clenched, her voice filled with a quiet determination. She was venting at her sisters unguided comment, she just couldn't take it.

"I've grown stronger, Blaire. I won't let your words diminish my progress."

Blaire sneered, her voice dripping with venomous contempt. Every facade of envy was hinted in her countenance she snarled as she gripped the handl