When Flame Meets Dust

There was no battlefield.

No banners. No steel. No screaming clash of wills that turned stone to dust.

Only two queens.

Breathing.

Bleeding.

Barely.

The Trial of the Crownless had ended, its dreamlike arena of mirrored memory collapsing back into the bones of the realm, leaving only scorched s...

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