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... y walked through the streets of the royal capital of the ice kingdom.
Cold air clung to the city like damp cloth, sharp enough to sting the lungs. Snowmelt pooled between uneven stones, turning the roads slick and gray as boots dragged through slush and grime.
One would assume this place to be the epitome of beauty and design. A frozen marvel where every brick was laid with care, every tower shaped to reflect the pride of an ancient kingdom.
Unfortunately, that illusion s ...
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