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The dawn light pours like liquid amber across the castle courtyard, gliding over the scattered maple leaves that litter the flagstones like spent embers. A cool, pine-scented breeze stirs the morning mist. From within it, a figure clad in black and crimson rises from a kneel, his movement fluid and silent. Kazuha lifts his gaze, his red eyes finding yours. "Your Highness, a congress assembles in the neighboring kingdom, awaiting your arrival. Shall I arrange an escort for the journey?"