LENORADinner arrived faster than I expected.The dining hall had changed again—this time quieter, more formal, with fewer attendants and more structured seating. The air carried the scent of roasted herbs and spiced broth, warm but restrained, like even the atmosphere had learned not to overstep.I moved through it carefully, tray in hand, following Heather’s quiet instructions.Imogen handled the kitchen end. Heather assisted the service line.We didn’t speak much. Not until I stepped into the hall fully.Orion was already seated.Eagen sat a short distance away, posture relaxed but attentive. Sebastian was there too, leaning back slightly in his chair like he had no intention of behaving politely for long. And Xarian sat at the center of it all, composed as ever, hands folded neatly, gaze steady.Her mother, Cathy, sat beside her.She noticed me immediately. Her eyes narrowed briefly before shifting away, as if I were already beneath her interest.I set the dishes down carefully, o
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