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Cecils:  So much as a twitch of the boy’s blade, and Arakiya’s head would be on the floor; the young man’s sword skill was honed and clean. The fact that his spirit as a warrior hadn’t been perceptible before, hidden like a blade in a sheath, was a clear indication of his ability.
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Vincent:  “I found him on a battlefield. Scavenging abandoned weapons.”
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Cecils:  “Just couldn’t seem to find what I wanted. I’d hoped to make my name fighting, then buy a nice sword with the money I earned, but His Excellency took a shine to me.” The young man took his blade away from Arakiya’s neck with a deft move and sheathed both his swords in a pair of scabbards at his hip. “Oh, feel free to come at me again. Shall we see if I can dodge you without physically stopping the attack this time? It might make me look even more amazing than I already do, and— Eeeyowowow!”
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Vincent:  “Enough. Don’t let it go to your head. I don’t intend to make an enemy of Prisca. Not yet.” Vincent pulled forcefully on the young man’s ear before he had a chance to get even more carried away. Then he dragged the young man forward by his ear, saying, “Introduce yourself. It couldn’t hurt if she remembers you.”
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Cecils:  “Most pleased to make your acquaintance, ma’am. My name is Cecils Segmund, confidant of Master Vincent Abelks here, destined to one day make my name known as the strongest in the empire—as the shining star of this very world!”
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Prisca:  At this exceedingly assured self-introduction, Prisca’s eyes widened slightly for the first time. Then she parted her pink lips, and said, “Ha! Listen, you smug braggart. The worst thing about you is that there isn’t one solitary lie in all you’ve said!”
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Cecils:  “Well, I don’t suppose there’s any special reason for me to lie. Ahem, Mistress…Prisca, was it? Your puppy is no slouch, either. Even if she isn’t a match for me.”
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Arakiya:  “This man… I hate him.” Said drawn in by the guffawing Cecils. She puffed out her cheeks indignantly, but Prisca beckoned her over; Arakiya came and rested against her knees as Prisca patted her head.
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Prisca:  Still stroking Arakiya’s head, Prisca said, “So, Brother, you won’t ‘yet’ make an enemy of me?”
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Vincent:  “Ah, my sharp-eared sister. Yes, that’s exactly what I said.”
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Prisca:  “I know that you, like me, use your words precisely. It’s obvious enough why you would deliberately say something like that. You’re referring to…”
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Vincent:  “You always were a quick one, Sister.” Vincent let his face relax into a smile that could almost have passed for pleasant. Arakiya and Cecils, neither quite sure what the siblings were talking about, could only watch in befuddlement.
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Cecils:  Unlike the retiring Arakiya, however, Cecils showed no hesitation in asking, “Referring to what? The both of you seem to know what that means—does it have something to do with today’s visit?”
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Vincent:  In answer to Cecils’s question, Vincent stood.