Chapter 31
"Some kingdoms are built of stone and gold… but the heart of a queen can shake them all." The Silvermoon Kingdom rose from the mist like a dream made real. Towering spires of silver and white stone shimmered in the early morning light, their tips catching the first rays of the sun. The air smelled faintly of jasmine and wild herbs, a scent that carried both majesty and mystery. Birds of impossible colors glided between the towers, their wings brushing the clouds, as though even nature bowed to the kingdom’s presence. Isolde could scarcely believe her eyes. For all her life, she had imagined escape from the tyranny of Blackwood, but she had never envisioned a place like this. The grand palace stretched before her like a vision from the Moon Goddess herself. Every archway was intricately c
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