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Chapter 12 – Silence as Armor

Author: Sonia.C
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-28 05:07:54

Morning came draped in celebration. The fortress, usually cold and disciplined, thrummed with laughter, song, and the clinking of goblets. Banners unfurled over the walls, silver wolves embroidered against fields of crimson, as though the entire kingdom itself bowed to honor the new Luna.

Selene.

Her name carried like a hymn across the courtyards, spoken with admiration, envy, and submission. She wore it proudly, letting the syllables of praise settle over her like jewels.

Aria moved through the corridors with lowered eyes, carrying trays of fruit and bread to the feasting tables. Her hands shook once, but she stilled them quickly. She had already learned—her silence, her stillness, was her shield. No one noticed shadows when they didn’t speak.

And yet, as she passed, voices still slithered toward her.

“That’s her, isn’t it? The unwanted one?”

“She looks like she hasn’t slept in days.”

“Maybe she thought it would be her.”

The words stabbed, but Aria said nothing. She walked on, her st
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