Chapters

If she weren’t tied up, unable to move, Ina would’ve pinched herself to check if she was dreaming. But the […]

Under Prim’s guidance, Cynthia and the others retreated to a wider secret passage. They stared at the small circular mark

Celia walked to the table where the torture instruments were laid out. She gently caressed them, as if stroking her

The bell for the last class in the afternoon rang on time. The slightly depressing atmosphere in the classroom suddenly

In the palace’s dim corridor, Prince Kallia’s footsteps echoed as he approached a shadowed bedroom. No guards stood watch, the

Prim’s calm defiance intrigued Cynthia. “You think I can’t understand why your father exiled you?” she asked, meeting Prim’s steady

Ina marched toward Barlia’s branch cathedral, ignoring curious stares. At the locked door, she pushed hard, muttering, “Celia! It’s been

Lustia’s shock at Cynthia’s urgency faded as she registered her question. “The magic near the capital spiked recently,” she said,

Lustia’s scream pierced the night, her fear raw. “I’m gonna die!” She’d thought Cynthia was their savior—a goddess’s envoy—but the

The white-robed men of the Glorious Canon exchanged wary glances. A thin man stepped forward, voice low. “Blood Clan… how