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Reckless Mistake

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Rhea’s face hardened like cooling stone. With a gentle yet firm touch, she reached out and tilted Zina's chin, lifting it so her daughter couldn’t look away, forcing their eyes to meet in a moment of unflinching intensity.

“You become colder,” she said. “Smarter. You learn to temper your emotions, to think clearly, don’t let your anger lead you, instead let it fuel you. If she’s a threat, then study her, stay close and pretend to be an ally. Sharpen the blade behind her back, wait for the perfect moment, then strike with calculated precision, not out of rage."

Zina's eyes locked onto her mother's, her breath catching in her throat as the fire from the hearth casting flickering shadows across both their faces. The dancing flames behind Rhea seemed like a ghostly crown with an otherworldly aura, highlighting the sharp lines of her face, the cold calculating glint in her gaze.

"And what if the opportunity never comes?” Zina asked quietly, her voice thin but laced with raw honesty. “What
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