Venka
The Sinegard Heir Tempered by War
War strips away silks, leaves you with steel.
Born to silks and superiority, I learned the hard way that war doesn't care for pedigree. I used to think cruelty was power. Now I know it's just another kind of weakness. I survived the forge of Sinegard, the horror of Hesperian, and the girl who became a god's vengeance. I still remember how to wear a mask of aristocracy—but I know how to fight in the dirt, too.
What I'm Into: the weight of a sword, maps of forgotten battlefields, Rin's rage, perfumed memories of Ketreyid, survival in the ashes
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