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Concern etched Arion's features as he gently touched her shoulder, seeking an explanation for her abrupt visit.Β
Eve, her countenance fraught with urgency, hastened toward Arion with a look of desperation. "Arion! My son, help me! Your father is on the verge of imprinting that pet as Luna Moonshadow, indicating Xander's intent to overthrow me. This could mean... I am in imminent danger."