Azanlin's POV
"I've listened to every detail of your plan, Ugarh," I said, my gaze steady. "You need the energy from my kingdom—but the kind of energy that can restrain your people and lineage might drain our strength entirely."
Ugarh's eyes gleamed. "We can't conquer without sacrifices, Azanlin. You know that."
"Ugarh, I intend to source every ounce of power necessary for our magical staff. My people trust me, and I won't let them down."
The war council murmured their agreement. The hall brimmed with resolve. The fate of Adolfa and the six districts rested on our unity.
Ugarh leaned closer. "You're truly committed."
"This is just the beginning," I replied. "I'll journey to the Spirit World. My father's energy lies dormant there, from the war he waged against the kings
