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“To Queen Sophia!” The audience boomed with roars of laughter emanating from everyone present in the hall.

“To You, Our Queen.” One of the noble whisper to the Sophia who gave a hearty smile and raised her glass to everyone.

She looked over to the King who wore a face of disdain and disgust but quickly comported his face and smiled at her.

“You’re a wonder, my darling. Thank you for winning for us.”

Sophia stared at him, unsure of what to say, her mouth quirked and a second later, a smile creeped up her face. “I am filled with happiness to fight for our country and win.”

She turned her attention to the crowd, the nobles were the ones who had threw the party for us saying that she was a man in woman form, she had the strength and courage to go war and bring the victory home.

“Great Elderiens, admiration to the gods who gave Queen Sophia the strength to go to war and bring victory to us.” One of the nobles said.

From the crowd, a woman whispered to another woman beside her.

“You see