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Lysandra paced back and forth in her chambers, her mind racing with thoughts of the recent developments. General Allistair had just entered, his posture rigid and his expression serious.

“You wanted to see me, Your Majesty?” he asked, his tone respectful.

Lysandra turned to face him, a mixture of anticipation and excitement in her eyes. “Yes, General. Tell me what you’ve learned.”

General Allistair cleared his throat, his eyes locking onto Lysandra’s. “Word has spread across the region about a rogue witch. It seems she’s been causing quite a stir, using her magic recklessly and drawing attention to herself.”

Lysandra’s lips curled into a smile. “A rogue witch, you say? This could be just the opportunity we need.”

The general nodded. “Indeed, Your Majesty. But there’s more. The descriptions of this witch, they bear a striking resemblance to someone we know.”

Lysandra’s eyes widened, her excitement growing. “Agnes? Has she finally shown herself?”

General Allistair’s lips twitched, a hin
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