THE CROWN THEY HID FROM ME
The eastern forest pulsed with magic and menace, shadows distorting unnaturally under the pre-dawn light. Eldoria’s queen, Aera Vale, stood at the forest’s edge, her crown glimmering faintly, resonating with her heartbeat and the energy of the city beyond. Beside her, Seraphine Vael exuded calm authority, and Kael’s hand rested on his sword, his stance tense. They faced the formidable Shadow’s Alliance, led by her long-lost brother, a mastermind whose intimate knowledge of Eldoria made every advance a perilous gamble.