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Europa’s heart raced. The palace, the gardens, the familiar coastlines of her home—all fell away in an instant. The wind whipped through her hair, the sea spread out below like an endless mirror, and the world blurred into motion and light. Europa’s fear surged, but so did exhilaration. The bul…

Europa’s heart raced. The palace, the gardens, the familiar coastlines of her home—all fell away in an instant. The wind whipped through her hair, the sea spread out below like an endless mirror, and the world blurred into motion and light. Europa’s fear surged, but so did exhilaration. The bull moved with a majesty no mortal could match, its hooves striking the waves but leaving no trace. The sun sparkled on the water, casting dancing reflections that flickered across the bull’s hide.