Semua Bab From Chains To Crown: Bab 61 - Bab 66

Mr. Smith stood quietly in the throne room, his eyes lowered in shame, his voice trembling as he began to speak. The weight of the truth sat heavy on his shoulders, and the presence of the Queen, King, and Wilson only made it harder to confess.“We are sorry, Your Highness,” he said, his voice strained. “It was Wilson who offered us money to steal Princess Emily. Since the day our son was killed… for stealing…we’ve been grieving. Wilson came to us during our weakest moment. He told us that if we took the child and raised her as ours, we would be given wealth, protection, a new life. We were desperate. We thought we were doing the right thing.”The Queen let out a breath she didn’t know she had been holding. Her hand slowly rose to her chest, fingers trembling, heart aching with the sting of betrayal. Her eyes shimmered with restrained tears as she looked at Wilson. The boy she once cradled in her arms. The prince she had raised. Now the cause of so much pain.Wilson sat nearby, listen

Two Months Later...After the miraculous return of Prince Damien and Princess Emily, both kingdoms basked in celebration. Joy bloomed where grief once lived. Peace treaties were renewed. Trade flourished. And most importantly — love triumphed.When the royal council announced the upcoming wedding of Prince Damien Nightfang and Princess Emily Blacktail, the entire realm rejoiced.The news spread like wildfire across the lands.Bards composed songs of the lost lovers who defied fate. Towns lit lanterns for nights on end. Children reenacted their reunion in gardens and city squares. For the first time in years, there was hope — real, tangible, intoxicating hope.Two hearts once lost, now found.Two kingdoms once divided, now united.A love story the stars themselves would envy.***The Wedding DayIt was the first day of the Spring Solstice.The skies above Blacktail shimmered in hues of rose-gold and lavender, touched with the soft kiss of morning sun. A thousand bells rang across the t

Chapter: The Rise of OmahieOne month had passed since the royal wedding.Emily and Damien were crowned together in a breathtaking twilight ceremony held at the summit of the Whispering Hills, where the magic of the ancients still clung to the earth. Their new kingdom would not rise from soil soaked in war, but from love, unity, and vision.Emily wore the Diamond Crown, a relic passed down from a forgotten line of queens, re-forged with her own bloodstone at its center. Damien held the Magical Staff of the Moonsworn, carved from celestial ashwood and glowing with old power.Together, they founded The Kingdom of Omahie — a realm born not of conquest, but of healing.Their people were many: freed slaves, war orphans, wandering scholars, exiled mages, and rebels seeking a place to belong. And when Queen Emily stood on the balcony of their sky-carved palace to speak her first decree, the world stopped to listen.“From this day forward,” she declared, her voice amplified by the Staff's anc