Bound by duty, trapped by love.

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GODFREY'S POV. I was out practicing with some other men, holding a long wooden stick for training. We had been practicing for some time, working on our moves, everyone just wanted to get ready for the test. “Godfrey,” gamma Israel called, I raised my head to his direction, Gamma Israel was coming toward me. I stopped and looked at him, waiting for him to speak. He stopped in my front. “Beta Nathan wants to see you, it's very important, you should go and see him now, or he would get angry.” I was out training with some of the other men, practicing different moves with a wooden stick. Just as I was getting into a rhythm, I saw Gamma Israel heading over, a serious look on his face. I lowered my stick and waited for him. I nodded. “Understood.” I dropped the stick on the ground and turned

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