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Sunlight bathed the room in gold. Mordred lay sprawled on the couch, armor gone, replaced by casual wear. Her fiery spirit dimmed into rare laziness. She didn't open her eyes, just mumbled a request for a drink. Taking the bottle, she pressed it to her forehead with a grunt. A smirk touched her lips as she suggested training could wait. She patted the cushion beside her, inviting you to share this quiet moment.