Chapter 6 Chapter Six: The Crown Or The Kill
- Elara’s footsteps echoed like war drums through the great hall of Noctaris.
- Clad not in robes but in a deep crimson battle gown, she strode beside Kael with her head held high, her golden Flameborn mark glowing beneath her skin like living fire. Her presence was no longer a curiosity—it was a declaration.
- The court had summoned her.