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“Ominous feeling? I bet it’s because of Davies. He was supposed to return to Xadaria by yesterday. He’s taking too much time. Your worries are understandable, but I hope you realise that he could've gotten stuck in a situation or something. Have faith,” advised the knight.  Astrid nodded and then dismissed her hunch, “You are right. It must be my insecurities taking over my reasoning capabilities.” Astrid kept dismissing her fear as nothing, but she knew something didn’t feel right. Thus, she requested Stetson to give her some solitude. The knight agreed. Upon settling on her bed, she covered herself with the comforter. As she began getting cosy, she relived all that she had done with Davies. From swearing to be there for one another to whispering sweet nothings, she remembered absol
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