ACT I: MASTER BEATRIX LECLAIR, THE YOUNG FLAME
Parchments scraped against each other as Selene peered lazily at the missive in front of her. The Master of Flame, Syr Beatrix Leclair, waited impatiently in front of the Dusk Captain's desk, picking at her cleanly polished nails.
"Its been...
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