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Intro. The wind cut through the valley, carrying with it the smell of smoke and blood from the last battle. Ealhswith stood firm, his eyes fixed on the gray horizon, where Alfredo's body lay lifeless. There was no crying, there was no pleading. Just the heavy silence of someone who has lost half of themselves. She turned when she heard footsteps behind her, her dark coat blowing in the wind.

Ealhswith The last kingdom

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