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The Astrilian Capital of Everborn is home to many of the kingdom’s most prestigious families. One family, House Sparkmyre, is revered for producing prodigious children in a wide variety of fields, including militarily, religiously, artistically, and politically. Those who did not have such talent, especially girls of the household, had to be put to use in different regards, often married off to the son of another household. This is the story of Minerva, a daughter of House Sparkmyre who refused to let her family’s traditions bind her… The morning sun rose over the land that comprised Donner Manor, home of the prestigious House Sparkmyre. Most of its inhabitants had already risen to meet the day regardless of position, from the lord of the manor to the lowest ranking servants. Only one person in the building had yet to rise from their bed. A long groan echoed throughout one of the manor’s many bedrooms as a set of silk sheets rustled as they were thrown to one side of the four

It was yet another cloudy day over New Ylisse; a settlement built just beyond the hills in the southeast corner of the continent. The hills, along with multiple lush forests, help conceal New Ylisse from the rest of the world. Survivors of the Fell Dragon’s rampage have found their way to its wooden walls, helping to form a small, self-sufficient community. Aside from occasional raids by hordes of Risen, New Ylisse faced relative peace due to its seclusion. That would not last for much longer… Two people stood guard over the front gate of New Ylisse, both leaning against the wooden walls to ease the burden on their legs. One was a young man with short hair colored ash gray, humming to himself with a light smile. The other, a young woman with crimson hair tied into long twin-tails, was not as content with her current situation. Her arms crossed tightly, her foot tapping on the ground impatiently. She finally let out a loud groan, almost hitting her head on the wall behind her. “This