Queen of the iron throne
The mood in our estate's yard is tense. My siblings are slightly confused, and I can practically hear the question they are trying to figure out as they turn in my direction: why is she going hunting with us?
Considering that I don't frequently go on hunts, I can appreciate their perplexity. When I have, it has always resulted in me being lost or, in more serious situations, having to visit the hospital. But they are blind to the looks that my parents give me, their eyes blazing with anticipation. They don't need to explain anything to me because I already understand that it's a test. An examination of my merit, my eligibility to be called an Agnarys. Not only will I be failing them, but als
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