CHAPTER FOUR-ANTONIO-There was another pause before Kinnison began again, "Brother, we must not let the weight of expectation shackle our spirit. We are bound by duty, true, but we are also free men with our own passions and dreams." His words echoed through the garden, resonating with the soft rustle of leaves in the cool night breeze.Antonio turned to look at him, his blue eyes meeting Kinnison under the silvery moonlight. A small smile played on his lips as he picked up his flute again. "Always so wise and noble, my brother," he said, his voice laced with sincere admir
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