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Kim Moon Young's expression was a mix of suspicion and intensity as she confronted Ariel in a secluded corner of the Kalmekriz estate. The weight of her presence bore down on Ariel, and she could feel the gravity of the situation.
"Ariel," Kim's voice was cold, her eyes piercing, "we need to talk."
Ariel's heart raced, but she managed to maintain a composed facade. "Of course, Mrs. Kalmekriz. What's on your mind?"
Kim's gaze never wavered. "I've been doing some digging, and things just aren't adding up. Your background, your history—it's all shrouded in mystery. Who are you really?"
Ariel's mind raced as she searched for an answer that would satisfy Kim's curiosity without revealing her true intentions. "I understand your concerns, Mrs. Kalmekriz. I'v
