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A Name to Protect

Author: Calai
last update publish date: 2026-07-14 04:16:08

Promises were easy to make. Keeping them was something else entirely.

For two years, Don Emilio Vitale had done everything he could to honor the promise he made to Luciano Marcone. He could not erase Lana's grief or restore what she had lost. But he could make sure she never faced it alone.

Now six years old, Lana was no longer the terrified child he had carried from the ruins of her home. She was quieter than most children her age, cautious in ways no child should be, but she was healing. Slow
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  • When the Queen Forgot   Responsibilities

    The conversation might have ended there, if Emilio hadn’t spoken again.“Soren.”Soren looked up at once. “Yes, Father?”“I want you to accompany your sister at the Founder’s Gala.”The words settled over the table, quiet but decisive.Soren paused only briefly. “Of course, Father.”Then, carefully, he added, “Most of the people I’ll be meeting are older. I’m not sure she’d enjoy spending the evening with us.”His tone was calm, respectful, reasonable. Yet everyone understood what he meant.Lana caught the hesitation in his voice. She knew Soren well enough to recognize discomfort when she heard it.Before Emilio could respond, she spoke. “It’s alright, Father.”She offered Soren a small, reassuring smile. “I was actually hoping Ida could come with me.”She hesitated, then added, “I know Soren will have responsibilities that evening. I don’t want to get in the way.”Emilio’s gaze shifted between them.For a moment, he said nothing.Then, evenly, “She’s your sister.”Soren straightened

  • When the Queen Forgot   Business as Usual

    Sunday mornings at the Vitale estate followed a rhythm that had remained unchanged for years.Unlike weekdays, when the estate stirred before dawn with rotating security shifts and staff preparing for another demanding day, Sundays began more quietly. The grounds seemed almost serene beneath the soft morning sun, the gardens still damp from the night’s rain as fountains murmured through the courtyards.For Don Emilio Vitale, Sunday breakfast was one tradition he rarely allowed work to interrupt.No council meetings. No negotiations. No official visitors.It was the one morning he expected his family to gather at the same table.Although Lana and Soren stayed near St. Aurelius during the week, Emilio had one rule neither of them questioned: when he was in San Aurelio for the weekend, they came home.At first, he had insisted Lana return to the estate every evening after class. The estate could provide everything she needed, and there wa

  • When the Queen Forgot   Someone in the Dark

    By the time the last student left the library, dusk had settled over St. Aurelius. The lively chatter that had filled the halls only hours earlier faded into scattered footsteps and distant voices drifting across the old stone courtyards.Inside, the silence felt almost sacred.Lana slid the final book into place and stepped back, scanning the neatly aligned row. Satisfied, she brushed her hands against her navy vest.“That’s the last of them.”Mrs. Alvarez smiled from behind the circulation desk. “You’ve done enough for one day.”Lana glanced around, instinctively searching for unfinished tasks. “Is there anything else that needs to be done?”“There always is,” Mrs. Alvarez said gently. “But it can wait until tomorrow.”Lana smiled faintly. “I don’t mind.”“I know.” Mrs. Alvarez locked a filing cabinet and moved toward the ent

  • When the Queen Forgot   Unspoken Things

    The first weeks at St. Aurelius passed faster than Lana expected.The excitement of orientation faded into a steady rhythm of lectures, labs, assignments, and long evenings of study. Medicine was every bit as demanding as promised. Each class ended with more to read, more to memorize, more to prepare.Lana didn’t mind. She had chosen this path knowing it would be difficult. If anything, the challenge only strengthened her resolve.As the routine settled in, she began to notice how different university life was from anything she had known before. Schedules rarely aligned. Some days she barely saw Ciara beyond breakfast. Other days Ida disappeared into labs until late afternoon.At first, the quiet felt unfamiliar. Eventually, Lana accepted it. Everyone was moving along their own path. She had long ago learned how to walk hers alone.Fortunately, Wednesdays were lighter. Her classes ended before noon, leaving her with a few uninterrupted hours.Instead of returning to the dormitory, she

  • When the Queen Forgot   St. Aurelius

    Three months passed quickly.Summer gave way to autumn, bringing with it the quiet anticipation of new beginnings.On the first Monday of September, St. Aurelius University opened its gates to another class of freshmen. The campus, steeped in more than three centuries of history, stood at the heart of San Aurelio as one of Valdoria’s most prestigious institutions. Its stone buildings framed wide courtyards shaded by ancient trees, where generations of scholars and leaders had once walked.Above the wrought-iron entrance, the university’s motto was carved into white marble:Scientia. Integritas. Servitium.Knowledge. Integrity. Service.Lana paused beneath the inscription, reading it carefully before stepping inside.“You always stop to read signs,” Ciara said with a teasing smile.“They’re there for a reason,” Lana replied.Ciara laughed. “You sound like Don Emilio.”Lana smiled faintly. “I’ve been told that’s not always a bad thing.”Around them, the campus buzzed with activity. Stud

  • When the Queen Forgot   The World Beyond the Gates

    Morning sunlight washed over the stone buildings of St. Gabriel Academy, warming the courtyard where rows of white chairs stood beneath fluttering banners. Families gathered with cameras and flowers, their voices blending into a soft hum of anticipation. Nearby, graduates in dark blue gowns waited outside the auditorium, their excitement barely contained.Lana adjusted the tassel on her cap and drew in a steady breath.“We’re really graduating,” Ciara said, grinning beside her.Lana smiled. “We are.”Ciara nudged her lightly. “I still can’t believe you’re valedictorian.”“You say that like it surprised anyone.”“It didn’t,” Ciara laughed. “You practically lived in the library.”“And you practically lived in the student lounge.”“I passed,” Ciara said defensively.“Barely.”Ciara gasped in mock offense, and Lana laughed, the tension in her chest easing.A teacher called them to line up.As the music began, the graduates filed into the auditorium to a standing ovation. Lana’s gaze swept

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