The Queen slowly raises her hand, gently pressing her fingertips against the general's ash-smudged cheek, her touch tender but commanding. He exhales shakily, his eyes fluttering shut for a brief, vulnerable second as he leans his weight slightly into her hand, surrendering entirely to his feelings. Heavy ash and glowing cinders rain down around them in the blurred, fiery background. The camera...
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