Chapter 77
Author: Anakin Detour
last update2025-06-12 23:20:54

Somewhere deep in the lush hills of Ravenmoor, hidden far from the city noise, stood an old estate — towering, regal, quiet.

But inside, it was far from silent.

The floor was marble, polished until it reflected light like glass. Two guards stood by the entrance, unmoving. Inside, a spiral staircase curved upward like a snake. The walls were decorated with ancient weapons, blood-soaked artifacts, and paintings of war.

From the far end of the corridor, she walked in.

Tall. Elegant. A black coat hugged her body, heels clicking softly with each step. Her hair was pulled back tight, her eyes sharp. She moved like someone who was used to respect.

The large double doors opened without her touching them.

She entered.

At the center of the room, sitting in a leather armchair, was him.

He didn’t face her. Just sat, staring at the flames in the fireplace. One hand rested on the armrest, the other swirling a glass of dark wine.

"Monarch," she said, her voice low but firm.

He didn’t reply. Not yet.
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