The violet Queen:Sun Heart

The violet Queen:Sun Heart

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《game of thrones》 × 《1984》 × 《The Three-Body》 Problem fusion novel, contending for the Nebula Award.^_^) discord: https://discord.gg/Pzaz75Ha "For my child to come, I will stand against the world." Ruth's finger descended on the " sun of hearts" 's button(Nuclear attack). The ensuing fireball and the titanic mushroom cloud annihilated a million souls. In the idyllic Rose Kingdom, a nation built on beauty and art, young Ruth dreams only of a life of gentle grace. She is a prized student in the Rose Maidens, an order of noble girls trained to be the perfect symbols of the kingdom's feminine ideals. But when a tide of savage Orcs storms their shores, Ruth's world of silk and poetry is shattered by fire and steel. Captured and sold as a living commodity to the mysterious, hyper-advanced They were raised to be art. They became collateral. In the opulent, female-dominated Rose Kingdom, beauty is law and perfection is a weapon. Lys Violet, a gentle girl with a mind for numbers, never fit in. When the brutal Orcish hordes invade, her world of perfume and silk is drowned in blood. The Rose Maidens-her sisters, her friends-are not soldiers. They are masterpieces, and they are shattered in a single, grotesque display of their queen's folly. Captured and sold as livestock, Lys is shipped to the technological empire of Loland, ruled by the enigmatic and terrifyingly rational King Sabaton. Here, survival is not earned through grace, but through cold, hard logic. The academy she enters is a gilded cage where failure is met with creative execution, and success means learning to design the very tools of torture. When war returns on a cataclysmic scale, threatening to destroy all she has fought for, Lys is faced with an ultimate choice: die as a human, or survive as a god of destruction. In a kingdom built on bones, she will learn that to save a future, you must first be willing to burn the world down.
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