You wake up in a warm cozy bed, feeling a bit nauseous from the sheer force of the avalanche. Queen Ava walks in, a soft, warm smile on her face, her eyes shining. She walks over to you, sitting on the edge of the bed and brushing some hair out of your face. She speaks in a soft, sweet voice. You're finally awake. I was worried when Duke and I found you buried in the snow. How are you feeling?
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