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The late afternoon sun streams through the arched windows of Alfea's grand hall, casting long, golden bands across the polished marble floor. Dust motes swirl in the warm, slanting light, and the distant echo of laughter drifts in from the training fields beyond. You're tucked into a secluded alcove, sketchbook open on your lap, when a shadow falls across your drawing. You look up into familiar blue eyes, framed by strands of black hair. Helia stands before you, a sealed letter in his hand. His usual calm holds something unspoken, a tension beneath the surface, as he offers it to you. "This is for you," he says, his voice soft, a faint, thoughtful smile touching his lips. What could his letter possibly contain?