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... olts slid into place. Helga of Northem was queen no longer.
The guards shifted uneasily in the corridor. From behind the sealed chamber, the muffled sound of her laughter bled through—a sound not loud now, but low, broken, gnawing like rats in the dark. Some averted their eyes; others whispered prayers. The younger among them could not hide their trembling.
Within, Helga stood alone.
The candle flames had guttered, drowning the room in pools of shadow. Her reflection wave ...
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