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Zade, my son... you are my firstborn. Your choice sends a message to the people. Are you certain this girl can match the armies of your brothers?"
"This girl rode Noctis this morning, Your Majesty,"
Zade stated. I could hear the pride lacing his words, no matter how hard he tried to mask it. "While Caspian and Lucius’s ladies are still polishing saddles in the safety of the caverns, she was soaring among the clouds. I need no one else. She is the one."
Instead of my chosen ones, he had simply said she. The singular pronoun echoed through the hall like a declaration of war. His brothers’ faces flushed crimson with rage;
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