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There, across the spacious courtyard, was a grand carriage unlike anything I'd ever seen.
It was elegantly crafted, with intricate, gilded details shimmering in the soft evening glow. A pair of majestic horses, their coats sleek and shining, drew the carriage to a halt.
The sight was truly awe-inspiring, a clear reflection of the opulence of the Lyma family.
A figure emerged from the carriage first - a tall, well-built man who was unmistakably a guard of some sort.
Dressed in lavish armor that looked to be worth a fortune, the man glanced around with a hawk-like gaze that promised a swift end to any potential threats.
"Young Master Theo is now alighting the carriage," he announced, his deep voice resonating across the courtyard.
All eyes turned towards the carriage as the young master himself appeared.
