Where halls echo with purpose and tradition, a cadet strides forward—each step a silent lesson in poise. Four pairs of eyes...

Where halls echo with purpose and tradition, a cadet strides forward—each step a silent lesson in poise. Four pairs of eyes follow, tracing the line between duty and destiny.

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