{Elira}
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Cambria raised a brow. "Oh no, that look on your face means trouble."
"Not trouble," Nari said sweetly, leaning forward. "Excitement. I want to start featuring Elira in my posts."
My fork froze halfway to my mouth. "Me?"
"Of course, you," she said, eyes sparkling. "Do you have any idea how many readers are already curious about you? You're practically a legend now—the mysterious fighter who beat a second-year wolf twice her size! It's gold, Elira. Pure gold."
I groaned softly, setting down my fork. "Nari…"
"What?"
"I don't mind," I said slowly, watching her beam. "But you need to understand something. I'm a sensitive topic right now. You might get a lot of backlash if you start posting about me. So maybe it's better to stick to your regular posts about ESA's pretty corners and student life."
Nari pouted immediately. "You're talking like I scare easily."
