The night air was freezing, but I felt only a grim, burning determination as I rode at the front of the vanguard.We pressed forward on a relentless forced march through the darkness, leaving the desolate Southern Waste behind and pressing toward the heart of the empire, Crown City. Behind me, five thousand hooves thundered against the hard earth, a steady wave of iron and stone moving beneath the starless sky."Your Highness," Captain Vane called out, pulling his warhorse beside mine. His face was covered in dried blood and dust, his eyes grim. "The troops are maintaining speed, but we are pushing the horses to their absolute limits.""We cannot slow down, Vane," I replied, keeping my eyes fixed on the northern horizon. "Every minute we lose gives that ancient entity more time to root itself into Gideon's body."Julian rode on my left, holding his reins tightly with pale, small hands. He looked over at me, his eyes reflecting the faint golden glow pulsing beneath my tunic."Lyra," Ju
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