Chapter 11

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Damon’s POV Morning in the Moon Kingdom came differently than it had at Shadow Moon Pack — no shouted orders, no chores waiting before sunrise, just soft light through unfamiliar windows and Ash curled against my side, already more comfortable in this strange palace than I felt. A servant came to dress me before I'd even finished waking properly, laying out clothes finer than anything I'd owned in my life, and I stood there letting her work in silence, still not sure how to exist in a body people were suddenly eager to take care of. "The council is gathering," she said, careful not to meet my eyes too long, like she wasn't sure yet whether I preferred formality or familiarity. "Alpha Kael asked that you join them, if you're ready." "What council?" "The Moon Kingdom's ruling council. They've governed in the queen's absence for twenty-two years." She hesitated. "Not all of them are pleased that absence is ending." That was the first honest thing anyone in this palace had said to me, and I appreciated it more than she probably realized. The council chamber was a wide room built into the cliff itself, one entire wall open to the valley below, and eight figures sat around a long stone table when I entered, none of them rising the way the guards outside had bowed. Kael stood at the head of the table, and something in his posture told me he'd been arguing before I arrived. "This is Aria Nightshade," Kael said, gesturing for me to sit. "The Lunar Queen's heir." "So you claim," said an older woman near the far end, her tone even but unmistakably skeptical. "Forgive me, but the throne has stood empty for twenty-two years. We've built stability around that absence. A sudden claimant, raised outside our borders with no formal training, no proof beyond an awakening you witnessed yourself—" "I witnessed the wards respond," Kael said, an edge creeping into his voice. "That isn't something I can fabricate, Councilwoman Priya, and you know it." "I know that wards have been triggered by false claimants before," Priya said. "Desperate people, desperate times. I'm not accusing this girl of lying. I'm asking whether we're certain enough to reshape the entire kingdom's leadership on an assumption." I sat quietly through the exchange, feeling more like a subject under debate than a person in the room, until one of the younger council members finally addressed me directly. "Can you demonstrate your power?" he asked. "Not to insult you. Simply to settle the matter faster than argument will." "I don't know how to call it," I admitted. "It happened once during an attack. I didn't choose it. It just — happened." "Convenient," Priya murmured, not quite under her breath. "Or honest," Kael said sharply. "She's had it for two days, Priya. You expect mastery already?" "I expect proof before we hand a kingdom to a stranger," Priya said, and though her tone stayed level, I could see the concern underneath it — not cruelty, exactly, just fear dressed up as caution. That, at least, I understood better than most things in this room. "I can try," I said, cutting through the argument before it escalated further. "If it helps settle this faster." Kael looked at me, surprised. "You don't have to prove anything to them today." "I'd rather prove it than sit here being talked about like I'm not in the room," I said, and something in my voice must have carried enough steel that even Priya sat back slightly. I closed my eyes, reaching for the hum beneath my ribs the way I'd reach for a muscle I didn't know how to flex on command. Nothing happened at first. I thought of the attack on the road, the fear that had sparked the light without my permission, and tried instead to summon it on purpose, calm, deliberate. A faint silver glow traced up along my hands, thinner than what had happened during the ambush, but undeniably real, catching the morning light streaming through the open wall. The chamber went quiet. "That's..." the younger council member started, then stopped, clearly searching for a word big enough. "Enough," Priya finished for him, though her voice had lost most of its earlier edge. She studied the fading light along my fingers with an expression closer to reluctant acceptance than doubt now. "I withdraw my objection. For now." "For now," Kael repeated, a note of dry amusement slipping into his voice despite the tension of the room. "I'll take it." The meeting continued for another hour, mostly logistics I barely followed — training schedules, security concerns, discussion of who might have orchestrated the ambush on the road, though no names were offered, only suspicion. I sat through it feeling the weight of decisions being made around me and for me, and reminded myself that I'd have a say in most of them eventually, even if today wasn't that day. When the council finally dispersed, Kael walked me back through the halls, quiet until we were alone. "You didn't need to prove anything to them," he said again. "I would have handled Priya." "I know," I said. "But I'm tired of other people deciding what I need to prove and to whom. If I'm going to be part of this, I'd rather earn it on my own terms than have you fight my battles for me." Something in his expression shifted, respect settling into it in a way that felt different from the careful reverence he'd shown since kneeling in the mud at Shadow Moon. "Your mother said something similar to me once," he said. "Long before either of us knew what she was." "You knew her?" "Briefly. I was young. She visited the kingdom once, before you were born, before everything went wrong." He paused, like he was deciding how much more to say. "She had the same look in her eyes you have right now. Like she'd rather fight for her place than be handed one." I didn't know what to do with that information except carry it carefully, another small piece of a mother I was only beginning to understand. "I want to learn how to control this," I said, glancing down at my hands, still faintly warm from the effort of calling the light. "Properly. Not by accident during an attack." "Then we'll start today," Kael said. "There's someone I want you to meet. If anyone can teach you to master what's inside you, it's her."
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