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... tudying mnemomancy wasn’t even close to what I expected. The language alone twisted my tongue in unnatural ways. Eventually, I passed out in the library, face-first into an old tome, only to be jolted awake by none other than Elaris—the Matriarch herself.
I groaned and cracked an eye open.
She wasn’t wearing a damn thing.
I blinked. Once. Twice.
Still naked.
"Oi... why the hell aren’t you wearing clothes?" I growled, rubbing my temple.
She smirked ...
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