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... ing down dragon armies and quelling entire provinces with a well-timed eyebrow. Yet, at this moment, she cowered behind a velvet curtain in her own private study, clutching a crystal orb that shimmered with sullen, forbidden magenta.
"She's late. Again," Verania hissed, peering out the window as if enemy spies or worse, teenagers in love might be lurking among the hydrangeas. "Sylvithra, I am telling you, something is amiss. Elyzara is up to something."
Sylvithra, Empress-Consort ...
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