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... m the usual student traffic until they reached a small private meeting room.

The space was furnished with a dark wooden table, two high-backed chairs, and an unlit fireplace whose embers had long grown cold. The walls were covered with intricate runic patterns that Ren understood through his mana flow, sophisticated privacy enchantments that would ensure their conversation remained completely confidential.

"Take a seat," Selphira ordered, her voice maintaining the formality Ren h ...

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