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Chapter 10: The Door Beneath Her Heart
Author: Astonishing
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The moment the thirteenth chime finally faded into silence, Julian Vale felt an invisible set of fingers close tightly around his throat.

He could still draw air into his lungs, yet the phantom sensation was so utterly convincing that he clawed frantically at his neck and staggered backward against the stone. Across the gallery floor, the imperial guards dropped to their knees as an oppressive, unseen force pressed them firmly against the cold marble. Even Lord Cassian completely lost his stoic
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  • Chapter 10: The Door Beneath Her Heart

    The moment the thirteenth chime finally faded into silence, Julian Vale felt an invisible set of fingers close tightly around his throat.He could still draw air into his lungs, yet the phantom sensation was so utterly convincing that he clawed frantically at his neck and staggered backward against the stone. Across the gallery floor, the imperial guards dropped to their knees as an oppressive, unseen force pressed them firmly against the cold marble. Even Lord Cassian completely lost his stoic composure, grabbing the edge of a shattered display case just to keep himself upright.Aurelia, however, refused to kneel.She stood tall beside Julian with her slender fingers locked tightly around his hand, staring directly down the long corridor that led to her private chambers. The haunting voice that had emerged from beneath her bedroom had sounded exactly like Julian, but there had been something horribly, deeply wrong with its cadence. It carried no human warmth, no natural hesitation, a

  • Chapter 9: The Empress’s Deadly Secret

    The painted empress smiled down at Julian Vale, and in that same instant, every glass clock hanging along the eastern gallery shattered all at once.Glass burst inward from the walls as though an invisible, giant hand had struck the palace itself. Royal guards shouted in alarm and drew their steel swords, while panicked courtiers stumbled over one another in a frantic rush to escape the spreading darkness that seeped from the portrait's gilded frame. Julian barely had time to seize Aurelia’s wrist before the marble floor beneath their boots began to tremble violently.“Your Majesty, get away from that painting!” Mira Thorne shouted over the commotion, her sword drawn and ready.Aurelia did not move a single step. Her dark eyes remained fixated upon the painted woman, whose facial expression had transformed from a regal smile into something unbearably familiar. The altered artwork now depicted Aurelia wearing a crown of black iron, her right hand stained with fresh blood. Standing dire

  • Chapter 8: The Memory That Was Never His

    “Make everyone leave the room immediately,” Julian demanded, his voice cutting through the panic.Aurelia stared up at him, pressing one hand firmly against the makeshift bandage beneath her gown while the imperial physician struggled to stop the bleeding. Around them, guards were dragging the assassin's lifeless body away, frightened nobles crowded the exits in a desperate hurry, and Lord Cassian was already shouting above the noise, declaring that the sudden attack proved Julian was far too dangerous to remain at court.“Your Majesty, I insist that the prisoner be examined before his body is removed!” Cassian declared, stepping into her line of sight. “We must determine whether this attack was connected to the forbidden magic your fiancé has unleashed upon the empire.”“The prisoner is dead,” Julian snapped, glaring at the nobleman. “Unless your physicians can somehow question corpses, I suggest you stop pretending this is an investigation.”Cassian's face darkened with rage. “You f

  • Chapter 7: The First Blood at Court

    The first clock exploded into pieces before Julian could even reach Aurelia's side.Its thick glass face shattered violently across the archive floor, scattering heavy fragments that hung suspended in the air for a single heartbeat before crashing down against the cold stone. Every other clock in the surrounding chamber continued turning rapidly backward, their metal hands spinning faster and faster until the collective noise became an unbearable, deafening chorus of grinding gears.Aurelia clutched the royal decree tightly against her chest, staring directly into the dark, suffocating spaces between the high bookshelves.“Mother?” she whispered into the darkness, her voice trembling.Mira Thorne immediately seized her arm with a firm grip. “Your Majesty, we need to leave this room right now. Whatever is speaking to us from the dark, it is not safe!”“You heard her speak!” Aurelia replied, forcefully shaking Mira's hand off her arm. “That voice clearly knows what happened in this pala

  • Chapter 6: The Woman in the Forbidden Portrait

    The palace servant lunged directly at Julian before he could even reach the balcony doors.Julian barely managed to turn aside as a bright steel blade flashed beneath the assassin's sleeve, cutting violently through the fine fabric of his formal coat. He stumbled backward against the cold stone railing, and the folded note slipped from his fingers, fluttering silently into the dark gardens below. The attacker advanced without making a sound, his golden eyes fixed intently on Julian's exposed throat.“Your mother sends her regards,” the man whispered in a hollow tone.Julian grabbed a silver serving tray from a nearby table and swung it with all his strength at his attacker's head. The loud impact rang out across the stone balcony, but the servant barely staggered. Instead, he seized Julian viciously by the collar and slammed him back against the railing hard enough to drive every breath from his lungs.Pain exploded across Julian's injured shoulder, and the golden scar on his palm beg

  • Chapter 5: The Fiancé Who Could Not Bow

    The massive portrait hanging in the gallery was bleeding.Julian stood directly beneath the eastern gallery's towering glass windows, watching in silent horror as thin red streams of wet paint ran continuously down the depicted woman's face. Only moments earlier, the historical canvas had clearly shown Empress Aurelia as a young child standing beside her mother, but the image had inexplicably transformed right while the helpless palace guards watched. Now, Julian stood beside the deceased empress in the painting, fully clad in dark imperial armor with one hand resting heavily on the hilt of a sword and the other wrapped firmly around Aurelia's slender wrist.The new inscription carved beneath the frame remained brutally clear to everyone in the room:THE FIRST BETRAYAL HAS ALREADY HAPPENED.“This is nothing more than a crude forgery!” Lord Cassian declared loudly, his sharp voice echoing across the stone hall. “Someone has deliberately altered this historic canvas to frighten the cour

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