Chapter 33
with claws unseen." The morning sun shimmered across Silvermoon’s towering spires, spilling golden light into the grand hall where Isolde was to meet the full court. Every noble had been summoned, their eyes already filled with curiosity, envy, and ambition. Whispers traveled in waves through the gilded corridors as she entered, her silver hair catching the light, her presence impossible to ignore. Ariel remained steadfast at her side, his silver gaze scanning the room with the calm authority of a prince who knew every danger before it struck. “Stay close to me,” he whispered. “Watch their eyes and their words. Every smile hides intent, every bow carries calculation.” Isolde swallowed but held her chin high. Her Moonborn wolf pulsed beneath her skin, attuned to every subtle threat, ever
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