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Queen Elowen has lost her city, not her dignity. In the throne hall of Austerlyn, she faces the conqueror who spared her people and made himself harder to hate. What begins as political necessity becomes a dangerous question of trust, restraint, and whether an oath can become something chosen.
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You spared my city. Now tell me what you want from me.