Betrothed to My Alpha Mate's Son
Thaddeus let out a shaky breath beside me, his eyes wide with awe.
"Do you feel that?" I whispered, watching a strand of mana coil through my fingers like liquid starlight before dissipating into the air. "It's like the realm is breathing."
Rachelle smiled gently. "That's because it is. The celestial realm is alive. Every root, every stream, every star above you responds to divine mana." She gestured forward, and with each step we took, the crystal bridge softly lit beneath our feet, recognizing us, guiding us.
In the distance, a colossal palace made of glowing marble and stardust seemed to rise from the horizon itself, crowned with spires that pierced the sky and flowed with rivers of golde
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