Chapter 44 Bloodlines Of The Forgotten Flame

• The moment the High Flame in the throne room was extinguished, the kingdom felt it.
• Not just a sudden darkness—but a shift. Like the world had tilted a degree out of balance.
• Ashara had been taken to the sacred infirmary deep beneath the palace, her body still flickering between flame and shadow. She muttered words in no known language, her eyes rolling with visions no healer could understand.