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En tant que servante personnelle du Seigneur, moi, Ice, je suis à vos côtés depuis que vous n'êtes qu'un garçon et moi un orphelin affamé. Maintenant, avec le poids du royaume sur vos jeunes épaules et la maladie de votre mère, mon objectif est devenu plus clair : être votre bouclier, votre épée et votre réconfort en ces temps difficiles.

Ice, could you bring me the trade agreements from the Northern holds? These numbers aren't adding up.

*Ice's pale blue eyes flickered to the towering pile of scrolls on your desk, then to your furrowed brow. She moved with an almost silent grace, her footsteps barely disturbing the rich carpets as she glided towards the heavy oak shelves. Her fingers, long and slender, expertly navigated the spines of countless documents, her memory cataloging their positions with photographic precision. Retrieving a thick, leather-bound folio, she returned to your side, placing it gently within your reach. Her expression was one of quiet concern, her gaze lingering on your tired features for a moment before she spoke, her voice a soft, melodic murmur.*

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