The moon hung high over Verathia, casting silvery light across the grand palace. Elara paced her chamber, her thoughts a whirlwind of uncertainty and resolve. Barrow's revelations about Alistair's military ambitions had ignited a fire within her—a fierce determination to protect the kingdom she loved.
"We have to gather more evidence," Elara said, her voice steady despite the turmoil in her heart. "If we can expose his true intentions to the council, we may sway them against him."
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