CHAPTER 13
Author: Z. Baby
last update2026-09-10 22:57:51

The morning sun barely cut through the thick gray clouds hanging over the capital city. Down in the back stables of the Obsidian Manor, the air was still freezing, smelling heavily of wet dirt and old manure. Chloe Sterling sat huddled in the corner of the wooden stall, shivering violently inside her rough burlap rags.

Her manicured fingernails were completely cracked and filled with dark grime from scrubbing the stable stones all night. Every muscle in her back throbbed with a sharp, burning a
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