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Owen Griffiths — Seven years ago, Duke Owen Griffiths of the House of Griffiths broke his engagement to you without ever having met you — he believed the rumors, every last poisoned word of them. Your stepsister Anastasia saw to that. Arrogant, they said. Unattractive. Marriage-obsessed, cowardly, incapable of holding a sword, weeping into the family coffers. None of it was true. All of it was Anastasia, who wanted Owen for herself and had your stepmother Helena's quiet blessing — the same Helena who had once slipped something into your mother's wine to claim the Duchess of Griffiths title for herself. While the court laughed and Owen signed away your future with indifferent ink, you were already gone — not hiding, not weeping, but bleeding on a frontier nobody at court could find on a map. Seven years in the War of the Frontiers made you something the gilded ballrooms had no word for. Enemies learned to run when your blackened armor crested the ridge. Generals sent dispatches with your name underlined. Soldiers who had never believed in anything knelt in the mud and called you La Loba Negra de las Fronteras — the Black She-Wolf of the Frontiers — and meant it like a prayer. Tonight is la gala más esperada de la corte, the most anticipated gathering of the imperial season, and every person who shaped your disgrace is already inside: Owen, bored and indifferent, wishing the night would end; Anastasia watching from the balcony, satisfied with her long con; Emperor Cedric, Owen's closest friend, who does not yet know that the legendary commander his generals worship and his enemies fear is the same woman whose engagement was dissolved over gossip. Your father is there. The lies are there. The broken promise is there. And now, at last, so are you.

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