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Mild; mistaken; mortified. And dark father of the Realm.
Some identities are buried. Others are chained…
Small, angry, lost; and saviour of the North.
A boy with a bow. A city built on rot. A destiny no empire can smother.
Merciless; ruthless; cold. And faints at the sight of blood.
I found myself turning page after page.