My little Dragon Queen
“By now, it has already become widespread news that the Lord had been taken by the Southern kingdoms.”
Brendan, the feared and revered ruler of the Western Plains, who, with his untouchable shadows, had become the land’s symbol of strength.
The debilitating loss wrought by having such a symbol taken is not lost on any of them.
“But it has also become equally widespread,” Darla says, forehead leaned against a curled fist. “-that the lord has been brought back. By his own wife, of House Clair - and now, of House Warner.”
Darla lifts her chin, gazing squarely at Alcina with an immeasurable light in her eyes, something not unlike approval glimmering in their depths. “By the woman whom they call
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