One Night,One Claim
Obsidian Crown Citadel
The Great Hall
Elara’s POV
The cheers still echoed in my ears raw, joyful, reverent as Rico and I stood in the center of the great hall. Hundreds of wolves surrounded us eyes shining with tears and awe, the chant of “Our Luna Queen” fading into a soft, thrumming hum that vibrated through the obsidian walls.I felt it all.The weight of their love.The weight of their hope.The weight of centuries of waiting, now resting on my shoulders.Rico’s hand was warm in mine fingers laced tight thumb brushing slow, soothing circles over my knuckles.He leaned down lips brushing my temple again, voice low, only for me.“You’re shaking.”
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