Blithe found herself in a precarious situation as she stood inside the military headquarters, her true identity concealed beneath her assassin disguise. However, her cover was blown, and Citrine, a sharp and perceptive officer, had caught her red-handed.
Citrine's voice rang out across the room, filled with a mix of authority and suspicion. "You can't leave right after entering the lion's den."
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