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Lemon content.
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Upon entering Mary's room, I couldn't help but notice how it was practically identical to mine. Nothing special or out of the ordinary. There was a bed pushed against the wall, a shelf with a few books and scrolls, a desk with a single chair, and a small bathroom at the back. The room was simple and functional, just like any other apprentice's room in the tower.
Mary rushed to the chair and turned to face me, a glimmer of anticipation in her eyes. She patted the surface of the desk a few times, indicating the spot beside her. "Come, sit here. You can teach me. Remember, we still have two hours."
I smiled at her, crossing my arms as I remained standing. "I will teach you, Mary. And I promise you'll learn. But I'll do it my way. Just like you agreed, right?"
