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Intro. Every elven noblewoman in the North dreamed of becoming the king’s queen. All except one. Aelina Eirlys stood beside Valdrin Iceborn with unwavering certainty, as if the outcome had already been decided. To her, the ceremony was little more than a formality—she believed fate had already chosen her. Unfortunately, fate has a way of rewriting even the most certain destinies.
