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... nt of white stone and centuries-old power. The air was cold, crisp, sharp—almost ceremonial.
When the convoy finally stopped, Jeffery stepped out first, followed by Draven, and then me. Warriors bowed deeply as we passed, but Draven kept my hand in his, warm and grounded.
Inside the grand entrance hall, a woman stood waiting—tall, poised, and dressed in an elegant blue gown that shimmered like starlight.
She was Stormveil’s Queen. Loraina.
My breath caught in my c ...
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