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Daniel walks further into the garden, and I follow him, the raindrops forming a gentle melody around us. As we continue our conversation, the topic veers toward his experiences on Minerva.

"I had a lot of work and few parties," Daniel jests, eliciting a smile from me. The ambiance of the garden, with its fragrant blossoms and the rhythmic sound of rain, creates a serene backdrop to our exchange.

"What about..." I begin, but the words trail off. I find myself hesitating, realizing that Vallen's affairs are not within my purview.

Daniel's expression shifts, perhaps sensing the unspoken question lingering about Vallen. He pauses for a moment, and I decide to sidestep the potentially sensitive topic.

"Vallen?" Daniel prompts, and I respond with a shy wave.

As we continue our stroll, the rain gradually subsides, leaving behind a tranquil night. Daniel's gaze seems to transcend the present moment as he recalls, "She spent a lot of time in the library." He looks up, delving into memories. "S