Chapter 37 Silent War

• The days that followed were a blur of tense strategy and covert operations. Elandor, once a kingdom of peace, now felt like a powder keg ready to explode. The Shade’s presence, though invisible to the untrained eye, was everywhere—lurking in whispers, in hidden glances, and in the decisions of those closest to the throne.
• Ariella had never felt more alone, despite being surrounded by loyal allies. Her every move felt like it was being watched, scrutinized. She had never been more aware of the weight of her crown, the responsibilities that came with it, and the very real threat of losing it all.
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