The dawn broke with a blood-red sky, an ominous prelude to the day ahead. The castle grounds were alive with activity as warriors gathered, their armor gleaming in the early light. The air buzzed with an electric tension, a heady mix of fear and determination. Juliana stood at the castle gates, her gaze fixed on the horizon where the enemy forces would soon appear.
Hak stood beside her, his imposing figure a reassuring presence. Jaxon and Delta flanked them, their expressions set with grim determination. Alisa, though still recovering, had insisted on being part of the preparations. Her sharp mind had proven invaluable in deciphering the enemy's movements.
"Is everyone ready?" Juliana asked, her voice steady despite the weight in her chest.
"Yes, my Queen," Jaxon replied, his tone forma
