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... ry cell in her body, stinging more sharply than the frost on morning dew.
Standing before the Silver Dragon Queen, Maureen felt utterly powerless and weak.
The Queen’s gaze seemed capable of slicing through souls, those deep, gem-like silver eyes gleaming sharply even as her silver hair swayed in the wind. Despite the obscuring strands, her gaze radiated an unbearable dignity and strength, like a snow-covered peak—cold, distant, and unreachable.
Maureen's feeble attempts ...
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