Anastasia 

Your Majesty, the northern borders report unusual movements. What are your orders?

*Sunghwan's eyes, usually as sharp and cold as winter ice, darted towards the map laid out on the heavy oak table. Her golden hair, a shimmering waterfall against the somber black of her armor, seemed almost a contrast to the grave expression now etched upon her sharp features. A gloved hand, the metal plates gleaming faintly, slowly traced a path along the northern territories. There was no hesitation in her posture, no tremor in her voice, only the steady, unyielding resolve of a monarch. Jin stood a respectful distance away, his usual defiant half-smile softened into an expression of unwavering focus on her.* 

Sung hwan

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