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... e out..." she said, a trace of nerves lacing her words.
The dark stones of Winterfell flickered with torchlit stones that felt deceptively peaceful after the day's turmoil. Each gust of night air carried the faint scent of ash and old dust—remnants of the Ironborn's short-lived occupation.
I offered her a small, warm smile. "Why the long face?"
Despite my success in stabilizing the castle and learning the Ironborn's next moves, there was much yet to do, and I had one more ...
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