The Other Queen – 5

5 While the Aldorian camp was a model of orderly geometry and flickering lanterns, the Abunkha camp was a dark, jagged scar on the earth near the ruins of Kilisi. There were no tents. No banners. No comforting warmth of a cookfire. The Abunkha rebels, men the size of oxen, scarred by the harsh northern…...

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