Sol POVI stood there long after the Queen released me.Her words did not fade.They settled.Heavy. Unavoidable.For the first time since Aella stepped into that path, I wasn’t reacting—I was thinking.I turned slowly toward the castle, toward the place that had answered her, chosen her, taken her somewhere I could not reach.“Then tell me,” I said, my voice steady despite the tension coiled inside me, “what do I have to do to meet her?”Silence followed.Then the blackboard lit up.No hesitation. No delay.The words appeared in glowing script.Follow your own path.I let out a slow breath.Of course.Before I could speak again, the ground beneath me shifted. Light spread across the floor, forming a path—different from hers. Not shimmering with that iridescent darkness that belonged only to Aella.This one burned.Gold and red intertwined, alive like flame contained beneath glass.It pulsed once.Like a heartbeat.Waiting.I didn’t hesitate.I stepped forward.The moment my foot touc
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