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Cedric, feeling a surge of determination after a brief but rejuvenating nap, sprang to his feet and set out with purpose towards the grand Academy located at the heart of the kingdom. He had faced many battles and braved numerous challenges as a knight, yet today he felt a restless yearning for more knowledge, wisdom, and perhaps a deeper understanding of the world around him. As he approached the imposing gates of the Academy, adorned with intricate carvings and the banners of countless noble houses, the weight of his decision settled in. He was not just any knight; he was Sir Cedric, the promising young knight entrusted with the protection of the prince himself. With a deep breath, he pushed open the heavy wooden door and strode inside, his armor clinking softly with each step. Inside,