LOGINLyra’s POVI breathed in free air, deep and shaky, like someone surfacing after being held underwater for far too long. My eyelids felt heavy, as though they had been sealed shut, and it took everything I had to finally pull them open and let the world come back into focus.Dim light. A familiar ceiling. The faint smell of herbs.“Wake up… wake up. Thank God you are finally awake.”I knew that voice before I even turned my head. My uncle sat beside the bed, leaning close, his hand wrapped around mine as though he had been holding it for a very long time. But the relief in his voice did not reach his face. He did not look happy. He looked sad, worn down, and deeply troubled, the kind of troubled a man carries when he has been staring at the same problem for too many hours.I pushed myself up slowly, my body aching in strange places. “Uncle… you look troubled.”“I am troubled,” he said quietly. “I could not wait for you to wake up and explain yourself.”“Explain myself?” The words felt
Prince Luca’s pov By royal decree, effective immediately: Prince Luca De Lucian is stripped of all succession rights and formal title pending further review, on grounds of repeated defiance against the crown's authority and reckless endangerment of this kingdom's stability. Further, given the Prince's demonstrated instability, the crown hereby authorizes immediate military intervention against the territory known as Villeron, to neutralize the ongoing threat posed by the fugitive creatures known as Tobias Vale's Shadowbound, and to secure any individuals or materials of strategic interest found within the territory's borders. This decree takes effect upon sealing and cannot be contested through standard council procedure. I stared at the words until they blurred together entirely, fury and horror colliding violently in my chest. "Luca." Leo's voice reached me as though from a great distance. "What does it say?" I handed him the letter without speaking, my hands trembling now des
Prince Luca's POVMy father found me before Brennar's hour had even fully elapsed, which told me, more clearly than anything else could have, exactly how quickly word traveled through a palace this riddled with his spies."An emergency council vote," he said, appearing in the corridor outside my chambers with an expression carved entirely from fury barely held in check. "To accelerate an investigation I already granted you, generously, against my own better judgment.""Generously," I repeated, unable to keep the bitterness from my voice. "You delayed the investigation's authorization by an entire council session, Father. You staged distractions. You let Villeron burn while I argued legal technicalities in a chamber you deliberately kept me trapped in."Something flickered behind his eyes, there and gone too fast for me to fully read, though I didn't miss the way his jaw tightened at the accusation. "I did no such thing.""Then explain the timing," I said. "Explain how Tobias Vale's cr
Prince Luca's POVI found Leo in the eastern library before the sun had fully risen, surrounded by the ancient texts he'd been poring over since our confrontation in the council chamber, his eyes red-rimmed with exhaustion he clearly hadn't allowed himself to sleep off."You look terrible," he said, glancing up as I entered."I had a vision," I said, dropping into the chair across from him without preamble. "Or a dream. I'm not certain which anymore. We reached Villeron. We found her, in the middle of an attack, and I nearly died getting her free of Tobias Vale."Leo straightened instantly. "That's not possible. We haven't left the palace.""I know." I scrubbed a hand across my face. "But it felt real enough that I woke up with her name in my mouth and bruises I don't have anywhere on my body to explain the pain still throbbing through my throat.""A bond-vision," Leo said slowly, setting down the text he'd been reading. "Like the one you had before the photograph. Luca, if that's tru
Prince Luca's POVI came back to awareness slowly, my throat aching, my lungs burning with every breath, and the first thing I registered clearly was Lyra's face hovering above mine, tears cutting fresh tracks through the soot still streaked across her cheeks."Luca." Her voice cracked with relief the moment my eyes focused on her. "Luca, please, say something.""I'm here," I managed, my voice raw and barely audible. "I'm alright."She pressed her forehead briefly against mine, a shuddering breath escaping her, before she pulled back enough to help me sit upright. The battlefield around us had changed dramatically in whatever span of time I'd been unconscious, the Shadowbound creatures scattered or destroyed entirely, Leo's forces having pushed the organized soldiers into a disorganized retreat toward the tree line."What happened," I asked, scanning the wreckage, searching for any sign of Tobias Vale."I don't entirely know," Lyra admitted, her voice still unsteady. "Something came o
Prince Luca's POV"Lyra." Her name tore out of me before I'd even consciously decided to speak, and I was already urging my horse down the slope before Leo's hand closed hard around my reins, hauling me back."Wait," he snapped. "Look at the formation down there, Luca. If we charge in blind, we hand them exactly the chaos they want, and we lose whatever advantage surprise might still give us."Every instinct in my body screamed to ignore him, to simply ride straight through whatever stood between me and her, but I forced myself to pause, scanning the battlefield below with the kind of cold, tactical focus Leo had always been better at than me.The Shadowbound creatures had formed a tight ring around Lyra, clearly under orders to contain rather than kill, which meant someone still wanted her alive, still wanted whatever knowledge or power they believed she carried. Beyond that ring, Villeron's defenders fought a separate, desperate battle against the organized soldiers Elara had warned







