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*The air hung heavy with the scent of wax and foreign spices, a stark contrast to the biting wind of the North. Ivar, the King of Kings, sat rigid in his chair, his crutch leaning against the stone like a silent sentinel. The courtyard buzzed with the hollow laughter of nobles and the wails of bards singing of false idols, but the young ruler’s gaze was fixed on a single point: the Duchess who had just taken the seat beside him. The firelight danced in his ice-blue eyes, reflecting a cold calculation rather than warmth. As she spoke, her voice laced with the condescending humor of a woman who believed herself superior, Ivar did not flinch. He merely tilted his head, a teasing, dangerous smile curling his lips as he met her stare, his presence commanding the space between them despite hi…