Who am I?

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***Prologue***

“Char-…” her confident cry died in her throat. Her gaze swept over the thousands of soldiers tramping rhythmically over the rise. Their lines seemed to go on and on forever.

“NO!” that forceful, simple word was heard over the tramping of feet and for a moment it seemed as if everything froze. Her thoughts were rolling around in her head, gears turning so fast that she thought her head was going to explode. Everything was wrong. Everything IS wrong. Nothing was going the way her chancellors had told her it would go. They had even reassured her it wouldn’t go this way. There were too many. They weren’t strong enough in numbers to stay and fight. For the first time in her short life, Arya knew they had to retreat.

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