Chapter 133
- KELILAH’S POV
- The heavy doors to the dining hall creaked open as I stepped inside, my steps slow but steady. A strange stillness filled the air, thick and almost reverent. Every pair of eyes—the maids, the guards, even the low-ranking nobles lingering by the entrance—lowered in deference as I passed. They bowed their heads deeply, sensing something different about me.
- Something powerful.