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He said in a low voice, that made her grin like an idiot. "So bad." And he told, everything, holding nothing back, and she prayed it would be like this. Him and her, forever, come what may. °°°° ~After a fortnight~ "Men and women of Kingdom Brone! We are under siege! The Athànatoi are upon us! dark days draw near! Strong men of Kingdom Brone come forward and show your might, and fight for yours and mine, for all that was and will be, fight for Brone! May the creator Help us all!"

Sekora and the rest of her companions flew to a bridge, which they had to cross to get to the next sword location. They couldn’t fly over it because of the island’s barrier. The bridge is a long, red, metal bridge like the one in San Francisco. They flew to the start of the bridge and started to walk across, when a small, green, troll with a Mohawk came from under it. There was a small river under the bridge which made small waves thanks to slight breeze that was blowing in.

As the mansion sat perched on the hill, Sherry had not once left the place on foot. The wide bridge was made of reinforced steel and concrete, withstanding the harsh winds and rains that regularly lashed the Cross Empire. On either side of the bridge stood towering pillars with bulbs, placed at equal intervals. Walking across the bridge that connected the mansion to the mainland was both liberating and terrifying. The height was dizzying, and the bridge loomed over the sprawling city below. For someone with a fear of heights, it could easily be a nightmare.

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

The bridge still stood. Cracked. Fractured. But unyielding—a skeleton of a promise arched between the twin cliffs of Elthelion’s Reach, spanning a wound in the world so deep even the bravest cartographers left it nameless. Once, this place had been a hymn: the Bridge of Accord, hallowed by oaths and the trembling hush of hope. It was here that Elara of Flame and Theron of Bone set aside their swords, not as enemies, but as architects of a gentler age.

Couldn’t be. Lady Bianca’s voice cut through the storm in my head like a knife. “For too long, this kingdom has been deceived. The true bride has returned, and it’s time to right the wrongs committed in her absence.” She turned to me, her lips curling into a venomous smirk. “Recognize her, Tristan.” I stared at the girl, my jaw tight, fury and confusion warring inside me. She didn’t meet my eyes. Because she wasn’t mine. And Valarie…

The Warrior's Bride “No Alexander I don’t want this. We are living comfortably here. I don’t want this. I forbid you to go. “ Anna said to her son. He was the only good that had managed to come out from her life since she found herself in this kingdom. “Mother,” Alexander began taking a deep breath. “I understand how you feel but I have already been training hard. I can’t reject the king’s order. I will have to accept mother. Do not worry yourself. “ Alexander said to his mother. She was always worrying about their safety.

I demanded. “Confirmation,” he replied simply. “That the Bridge still lives. That the child exists. That the War King truly awakened.” His gaze slid to Andres with a calculating gleam… “And now we have it.” A chill raced through me. “So you came just to look at us?” I whispered. “Yes,” he answered. “And to warn you.” Moonwell pulsed sharply at his words. “The Bridge does not choose peace,” he continued. “It chooses convergence. You will draw worlds together whether you wish it or not. Every truth you reclaim will pull another realm closer to collision.”

he immediately walks out of his office and I follow him. We walk through the corridors leading to Edwards office, "I think in this book we will find the names of kingdoms and where it's located." he rapidly picks a big book fling pages, recklessly. "Aqua, I have never heard of this kingdom." "Sure!" he nods as he finally finds the page "It's normal, the kingdom is far away, almost at the outskirts and a big river separates it from other kingdoms. "why the hell will they capture the princess." "We will know once we get there. Gather our best warriors with some found, make sure you master the route on the map, because we are living in an hour. It's time for me to pray to the moon god." I walk

As if attempting to recall the sensation of being complete. Beyond the boardroom, the workplace thrummed with normal activity. Within, two kings battled their history, their emotions, and above all, the irresistible fo rce drawing them closer.