SEALED FATE
“a..human”
“A human, Alaric?” she hissed, her words dripping venom. “You brought a lowborn, fragile mortal into the sacred halls of Vaelthorne?”
Alaric turned slowly, his expression composed, but his aura crackled faintly—dangerously.
“She is not just human,” he said, voice low. “She is Seraphine.”
Lord Vaelthorne studied the girl with narrowed eyes, his silence heavy with judgment. But it was Anathra who stepped forward, her fury barely restrained.
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