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*Tiara* In the blink of an eye, the entire world seemed to shift. The clinking of chains and the shouts of guards merged into a chaotic symphony. It was all a blur; I couldn't grasp the details as the Lycan King effortlessly tore through the chains binding him. The ten guards, like dominoes, fell with startling speed, their forms reduced to mere blurs in his wake. It was as if he had a singular focus, an unrelenting purpose guiding his every move. Suddenly, he was in front of me in a whirlwind of motion. He seized my hand from Keith's grasp, swift and decisive, and pulled me into the shelter of his powerful arms. Keith, propelled by a force, hurtled across the grand hall, colliding with the wall before he could unfurl his wings. My mind barely had time to process the whirlwind of events.