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A kingdom reduced to ash. A princess with no memory of the fire. A brother who swears she lit the flame. Princess Aria of Welna should have inherited the Flame of Oath—the sacred power of her bloodline that shields the realm and sustains its people. Instead, she wakes to a burned-out capital, a hundred and twenty thousand dead, and her brother Valg's cold accusation ringing in her ears: *You burned it. All of it.* She remembers nothing of that night. Only gray fog, a scream in the palace corri
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