Chapter 100 The Legacy Of The Red Queen

• The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden light over the kingdom as it began its descent into dusk. It was an evening much like any other, yet today held a weight that was impossible to ignore. Today was the anniversary of my mother’s passing.
• The memories of that day still lingered, fresh in my mind, despite the years that had passed. The cold, sterile feel of the palace that was once home, now haunted with the ghosts of what had been. My mother’s absence had left a gaping hole, one that seemed impossible to fill, even as I grew into my role as the Red Queen. But today, in this moment of quiet reflection, I couldn’t help but think of how far I’d come—and how far we, as a kingdom, had come.
• I stood at the edge of the balcony, my hands resting lightly on the stone railing, looking out over the lands I had fought so fiercely to reclaim. The horizon stretched out before me, a tapestry of green fields, vibrant forests, and the strong, towering spires of the capital city. The Red Lycan’s influence had spread far and wide, but it wasn’t just through blood or power that I had secured my place. It was through love, loyalty, and the strength of those who had believed in me.