The Grand Gates of Highstone stood wide open, their colossal bronze doors thrown back against the granite walls without a single drop of blood spilled, without an arrow shot, and without a wall breached. Empress Selene Silverwood rode through the monumental archway, mounted upon her celestial steed, her star-metal battle-armor gleaming like fresh snow under the afternoon sun. Beside her rode Prince Consort Lucian, his handsome face calm and regal,…
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