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I was exhausted, and it didn't take me long to drift off to sleep that night.

Thursday March 25th 1802

When I woke up the next morning, I had multiple things playing through my mind. How could I stop this war, and should I? Is it even possible for the country of Erix to be good? How could Erix be good if they were willing to try and steal me away from my father.

I dragged myself out of bed where no ladies-in-waiting met me which was not normal in the slightest. I got myself dressed which felt amazing. I had some independence back. I heard a knock on the door and Sydney entered the room, "Hey" she said. "Hey, how are you?" I said to Sydney.

I walked towards her. We are gonna go out into the field to practice combat, she said. I changed my clothes into more easy flowing material and followed Sydney out into a field. 

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