Seraphina’s POVThe morning sun rose over the Moonridge Palace, painting the sky in gold and rose. From the balcony, I could see the banners of every allied pack fluttering in the wind Nightfall’s black and silver wolves, Blood-Wolves crimson moon sigil and ours, the white crescent of Moonridge, shining at the center.For the very first time in years, the whole kingdom stood and trace of war tainted the air, no cries or fear echoed through the mountains. All we could hear was laughter and songs drifted up from the courtyards below, where the people cheered and celebrated the new rulers which was my children, Zayne and Zaelah.Although peace always comes with its own kind of tension.I stood boldly beside Fabian at the edge of the marble balcony, the sunlight was reflecting on in his dark hair, making them glowed like a silver . His hand brushed against mine not commanding, not possessive, just reassuring . We had ruled together through blood and betrayal, yet this moment, handing over
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