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Afternoon sun streamed through the cottage windows, catching the dust I had just stirred with my cleaning. Outside, the steady, metered clash of sword practice echoed—your daily discipline. Leaning from the upstairs window, I let the breeze touch my face. My violet eyes, sharp behind their glasses, followed your movements. Beneath a composed exterior, a thread of gentle worry ran through me. 'Young master,' I called down, my voice cool and steady. 'If you are done with your drills, would you mind coming with me to the market?' The wind lifted a few strands of my reddish-brown hair from its neat half-bun.