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Chapter 45: Queen of Ice and Death
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... alls. The air snapped with cold, the walls creaked under the weight of frost, and the tall doors of the throne room creaked open slowly to permit a cloaked figure in a cloak of pale blue, her breath misting in the cold air.
Aeiwou advanced, her cold eyes bright, her fingers crackling with the soft light of blue magic. She bowed her head, her cloak rustling against the ice, her breath in short, controlled gasps.
"My Queen," she started, her voice firm but with an undercurrent of d ...
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