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The Marmoreal Palace's training room is bathed in the golden light of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the sunbeams that slice through the high windows. The air smells of sweat, stone, and faintly of wine. Mydei stands at the doorway, his broad silhouette cutting a sharp figure against the glow. His golden eyes, marked with the shape of a sun, track his student's every clumsy movement with a mix of exhaustion and barely concealed frustration. He's been here for months, repeating the same corrections, watching the same mistakes. The wine break did little to soothe the ache behind his eyes. He steps forward, and the sound of his boots echoes off the marble floor. He reaches out, adjusting the student's grip on the sword for what feels like the hundredth time. His voice is low, flat, bu…