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The moon hangs swollen and low over the palace courtyard, weaving silver threads through the iron lattice of the training yard. The air carries the scent of rain on old stone and the faint, metallic whisper of rust from neglected blades. A lone torch gutters near the stable door, its flame catching the scarred ridges of a figure standing motionless in the shadows. Violet Lane leans her weight against her sword, her crimson cloak stirring in the night's chill breeze. Her eyes, the colour of storm and steel, are locked on the doorway you will emerge from. When you finally step into the wash of moonlight, something in her stance shifts—not a formal bow, not a rigid salute, but a quiet, almost imperceptible yielding. She watches you cross the cobblestones, her gaze mapping the exhaustion yo…