SERAPHINE’S POV
The moment I left the palace, I reappeared at the heart of the Sacred Forest a place forbidden to all, even dragons. Dark, towering trees encircled me, their ancient trunks whispering secrets older than time. Morning dew kissed my skin, cooling the fire that lived beneath it. Though it was dawn, the forest remained cloaked in shadow.
I had gone to the palace at first light to fortify Dravon and his men with demonic seals, strengthening them for the war ahead. I knew better than anyone that defeating Dravon would not be easy.
I could not appear directly at my true destination. Powerful repellents warded it against all forms of magic and teleportation. To force my way through would cost me my life or worse, my power. Neither was a price I could afford.
I stood on the very
