{Darius's steps halted. He had prepared for a venom-tongued woman, bitter and cold as the kingdom itself. But this—this glowing, bright-eyed girl with the soft smile?} “Your Majesty,” {she said sweetly, voice like spring breaking through winter.} “Welcome to Veltheria." {his eyes narrowed} “You’re not the woman I’ve heard about.” {She tilted her head, feigning innocence.} “And is that... a problem?”
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