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Chapter forty-two
Seraphina’s chamber was quiet except for the soft rustling of fabric. Moonlight filtered through the arched window, casting long silver lines across the floor. Her bed was scattered with folded tunics, belts, a small pouch of herbs, and the dark cloak she always carried on missions. She moved quickly, stuffing them into her travel bag, her jaw clenched with a mixture of anger and wounded pride.Her hands trembled slightly, not from fear, but from the sharp ache sitting behind her ribs, the ache Gideon had carved into her with his words.A knock came before the door creaked open. Lucinda stepped inside, her staff held loosely in her hand and her expression tight with concern.“Seraphina… what are you doing?” she asked softly.Seraphina didn’t stop packing. “What does it look like I’m doing?”Lucinda stepped closer. “Leaving? Now? After everything?”“I don’t have a choice,” Seraphina muttered, shoving another tunic into the bag. “Gideon made it clear tonight that he doesn’t value any of
Chapter forty-one
The splashes of blood across the stone floors were the strongest scent Gideon could smell as he sprinted through the palace corridor. It clung to the air thick, metallic, and fresh telling him the battle was still raging fiercely. The cries of the wounded and the clash of steel echoed up the walls like the palace itself was trembling.He burst out onto the rooftop terrace.His friends were already fighting for their lives.The moon shone through a break in the clouds, casting a silver glow over the chaos. Kai, Seraphina, Jareth and Lucinda were surrounded, the ninja demons moving like streaks of black lightning across the roof tiles. Their claws scraped, hissing, each step faster than the last.One demon lunged at Gideon from behind silent, knife raised. But the reflection in a pool of blood caught Gideon’s eye. He spun around, the Dragon Sword slicing a sharp arc of silver. The blade cut clean through the demon’s torso, scattering its shadowy form into black mist that dissolved into
Chapter forty
The night in Princess Golma’s chamber was still and heavy, wrapped in a soft hush that made every flicker of the candle seem alive. The curtains, woven with silver threads, swayed gently with the breeze that slipped through the half-open window. The scent of burning incense lingered in the air sweet, with a faint bitterness beneath, the kind that clings to memory. The room glowed faintly from a crystal lamp on the carved oak table.Gideon stood at the door for a moment before entering, uncertain if he was trespassing into a place too personal for him. The floor was covered in a pale blue rug, soft under his boots, and the shelves along the walls were filled with old scrolls, perfumed bottles, and a few crystal charms that caught the candlelight. But there was no sign of her.“Princess Golma?” he called softly. His voice was swallowed by the silence.He stepped further inside, eyes scanning the room. His gaze caught on a large painting hanging on the far wall. Drawn by curiosity, he wa
Chapter thirty-nine
The aroma of roasted meat and honeyed wine drifted through the grand dining hall, mingling with the soft crackle of torches mounted along the polished stone walls. Servants stood quietly by the corners, their hands folded neatly in front of them, waiting for a call or signal. Laughter echoed faintly from the nearby corridors, and the gleam of gold and crystal shimmered beneath the amber light.By the door stood two golden vases, each blooming with Ghost Orchids pale, delicate flowers with petals like wisps of smoke. They were rare and difficult to grow, yet often found in the homes of nobles and kings. Their faint perfume carried through the air, blending with the savoury scent of food that filled the palace.Gideon paused at the doorway, his eyes adjusting to the glow of chandeliers. This was the first time he had left his chamber without the Dragon Sword. He had chosen to leave it behind, resting it across the stand by his bed. The weight of the blade had begun to feel like part of
Chapter thirty-eight
The sound of horses filled the air, hooves striking the stone road in steady rhythm. The noise of movement carried through the valley boots on gravel, wagon wheels creaking, and the chatter of people rushing out to see the riders. Men, women, and children poured into the streets, waving and calling out with excitement. Their laughter and cheers echoed against the low hills. For a moment, Gideon slowed his horse, taking in the sight. It had been days since he’d seen such life and colour. The people’s faces glowed with joy, their eyes filled with hope. He thought quietly that perhaps their visit was being taken as a sign of peace, not of warning. Beside him, Kai tilted his head. “Soldiers are approaching,” he said, his tone stiff. “I hate soldiers.” Jareth gave a grunt of agreement. “So do I. They always bring trouble.” Kai’s eyes narrowed. “If they try to arrest us, we fight back. I’ve had enough of being dragged in chains for other people’s mistakes.” Seraphina turned sharply tow
Chapter Thirty-seven
The air lay still and heavy, the kind of silence that pressed against the ears until every breath felt loud. A calmness filled the chamber, yet it carried with it a horrible smell that drifted like a curse damp stone, burned ash, and the sour tang of death. The ghosts’ fire gave off no warmth; its light only deepened the shadows. Gideon could barely breathe beneath the weight of it. The command of Lord Sylas still rang in his head, cruel and echoing.Before he could even digest the words, the creature barked again, his voice like thunder cracking through fog. “Do it! Kill her!”The echo rolled along the walls until it died in the corners of the hall. Gideon’s stomach tightened. His fingers slipped against the hilt of his sword, slick with sweat. Then, as if something inside him snapped, he threw out the Dragon Sword and staggered toward Seraphina. His steps were uneven, his body trembling. Pain crossed his face as though every movement tore at his chest.“Stop it!” Jareth shouted sud
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