Chapitre 47: You have always been a queen.

What sort of king does that make him?! A tyrant, I say!

— Sophia

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"Ymat," Ragnar's voice resonated, carried by the wind, "we must purify this river, cleanse it of the poison that afflicts it. Let the waters flow with life once more. Release your flame!"

In response, Ymat emitted a powerful roar, a manifestation of its ancient and elemental connection with the forces of nature. The dragon's fire breath, infused with magical essence, descended upon the river, creating a mesmerizing display of ethereal lights.

The toxic substances recoiled in the face of Ymat's magic, dissipating into harmless elements. The once-polluted river began to transform, its waters gradually regaining clarity.

Ragnar's expression softened as life rekindled beneath the surface.