THE CROWN THEY HID FROM ME
She let the energy flow, merging with her own fear and determination.
The shadow faltered, then dissolved, leaving only her reflection—calm, focused, strong.
The mentor stepped forward, removing the hood completely. “You have passed the Trial of Fire, Miss Vale. But know this: trials are never truly over. The world outside these walls will test you more harshly than I ever could. And betrayal… always waits.”
Aera nodded, exhausted but resolute. She understood now that the Trial of Fire was not just about magic—it was about mastering herself, her instincts, and her bloodline.