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... the heart can be a weapon..." I murmured, finally understanding what she meant.
Because the moment the people believed in her, she’d already won.
Not just the battle.
But the North itself.
I yanked the reins, turning my horse sharply toward the Frost Territory. Snow whipped at my face as the wind howled past, sharp enough to sting.
From my coat, I pulled out another crystal orb—one of the few relics I hadn’t already burned through.
’Originally,’ I ...
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