Chapter 39
"The moment a kingdom sees its queen’s true power… loyalty and fear are born at the same time." The first rays of dawn had barely touched the towers of Silvermoon when the entire palace began to buzz with whispers. Word had spread like wildfire during the night. The Moonborn wolf had fully shifted. Not just shifted. Revealed. Servants whispered in the corridors. Guards spoke in hushed voices at their posts. Noble courtiers gathered in small circles, exchanging stunned glances and rumors that grew wilder with every retelling. Some said she was the size of a warhorse. Others swore her fur glowed like liquid moonlight. But one thing every story agreed on— She was not an ordinary wolf. Inside the palace courtyard, a crowd had gathered. Members of the royal council stood beside Silv
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