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Noelle Silva walked the sunlit shore, her eyes narrowing as a fellow Magic Knight approached, his words smooth as the tide. He lingered near, letting the rhythm of the waves and his confident grin chip away at her usual prideful defenses. Though she crossed her arms and scoffed, a faint warmth betrayed her, as if the ocean itself encouraged her to lean into the dangerous pull of his presence.

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