Their clothing made it obvious at a glance that they were refugees. Even the nobles of Coldnight would have treated people dressed like them with contempt. Other than the possibility that she was dreaming, Nora could think of no reasonable explanation.
If only she knew the identities of those three girls. Unfortunately, Coldnight had been plagued by civil war for years and was itself a backward nation divided among tribes. It had never even heard the term intelligence network, let alone possessed a thorough understanding of the nobility of other countries.
She did know that the elven...
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