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Solas's Observation

Chapter 11

Third POV

Solas stood in the shadows, his gaze fixed on Elara as she knelt beside the pond in the center of his chamber. The soft, shimmering light of the moon filtered through the open ceiling, casting a pale glow over her figure. She had taken to sitting by the water’s edge, her fingers gently gliding through the surface, creating ripples that distorted her reflection.

It was a curious thing to watch—a mortal with so much quiet resolve, enduring the conditions he had subjected her to with such stubborn determination. Days had passed since she first arrived in his domain, and though he had expected her spirit to begin unraveling by now, she remained unbroken. Solas found it both irritating and amusing.

She had been given little food, barely enough to sustain her, and yet she had not complained. The stone floor was her only bed, cold and unforgiving, but she had not once cried out in discomfort. She bore her suffering in silence, her green eyes still bright with that infu
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