POV: Riley
The sun was setting, casting long shadows over the kingdom as we made our way back to the palace. The ritual had left us drained, yet a newfound strength surged within me—the bond with Alex stronger than ever. We walked in silence, the weight of our destiny hanging over us, but also a flicker of hope we hadn’t felt before.
As we entered the grand hall, the council was already assembled, their faces a mix of worry and anticipation. David stood at the head of the table, his eyes reflecting a blend of concern and pride. Elara took her place beside him, her presence commanding and reassuring.
“Welcome back,” David said, his voice steady. “I trust the ritual was… enlightening?”
I nodded, squeezing Alex’s hand. “It was. We feel different—stronger, more connected. But the path ahea
