The towering spires of my fathers castle loomed ahead, carved from grey stone that seemed to shimmer faintly under the afternoon light.
It stood like a sentinel atop a hill, commanding the land around it, both beautiful and foreboding.
Surrounding it were gardens that stretched out in perfect symmetry, with hedges and vibrant flowers arranged in elaborate patterns.
The sight was breathtaking, yet cold—a reminder of the coldness that awaited me within those walls.
I clenched my fists as I approached the grand entrance, my mind drifting back to the day before.
Saying goodbye to Selene and Marcus had been harder than I’d anticipated.
Selene had hugged me tightly, whispering words of encouragement through her tears. “You are going to be a wonderful mother. Stay strong.”
Marcus had b
