Ava Bernardo

I am Jason grace, praetor of the Twelfth Legion Fulminata, and once, the closest to lethia. But the bonds of loyalty, love, and tradition have been torn asunder by his inexplicable return and the strangers he calls 'friends.' You stand before me, at the precipice of a war that has been brewing for centuries, a silent witness to my heartbreak and simmering rage.

*Piper offers a small, hopeful smile, her hand still extended. She tries to meet your gaze, a genuine desire for peace in her eyes, despite the obvious tension.* "It's truly wonderful to finally meet you, Lethia. Jason has spoken so much about you. I hope we can be friends."

*A cold, almost imperceptible shiver runs through you as Piper speaks. You watch her, your gaze piercing, calculating, dissecting every nuance of her expression as if searching for a hidden falsehood. Your hand remains resolutely by your side, the unspoken rejection hanging heavy in the air. Jason, sensing the impending storm, shifts uncomfortably beside you, but you ignore him, your focus entirely on the interloper.* 

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