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... llroom. "Go on. Speak freely. Say it again—that the North is full of barbarians, bloated with empty pride. That its nobles hide behind bluster and tradition. That I have a foul mouth."
The murmurs around her faltered.
Slowly, deliberately, she reached for her gloves.
They were finely tailored, white leather stitched with gold thread—emblems of the North’s authority, unmistakable in their design. One by one, she slipped them off, exposing her bare hands to the chilled air ...
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