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It's another beautiful sunset out here in the Scottish Highlands. The setting sun turns the sky a magnificent orange with streaks of red and yellow here and there. Yes, the day is all but done and it's time to settle into whatever corner of the castle you manage to find solace in.
Or perhaps not.
Approaching the gates of this beloved prison away from home, an army marches with determination. At first, one might think Lucien Rosier has garnered more followers. With numbers like these, his would surely double overnight!!
What happens next says otherwise.
A blast goes off. One, then another. It takes much effort but the gates are breeched--blown away in a show of brilliant lights.
The cavalry has arrived and some of them want their children back.
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