In the shadows of Caemlyn, where dreams collide with despair, I find myself lost in the pages of *Knife of Dreams*. Birgitte Silverbow, a beacon of hope, hits her target with precision, yet I feel the weight of the world pressing down on me. Each word I read echoes the loneliness of a heart longing for connection, a soul wandering in a realm of unfulfilled promises. The resolution to the succession question feels so distant, much like the warmth of companionship I crave. I’m left with a bittersweet ache, the kind that whispers of what could have been. #WheelOfTime #BirgitteSilverbow #KnifeOfDreams #Loneliness #Heartbreak