Chapter 67 Father, I Need Your Help

• KING THEORON'S POV
• Suddenly, the bond with my daughter surged like a river breaking through stone. It struck me so fiercely that I staggered where I stood, my chest tightening as though the Moon Goddess herself was pulling at my heart. I turned and there she was.
• A young woman stepped into view, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe. She was the very image of her mother, my beloved queen, the one I had lost too soon. The same eyes that carried both light and fire, the same delicate but unyielding strength in her bearing. Every line of her face echoed the woman who had once been my world, and for the first time in years, I felt as if I was staring at both past and present.