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Chapter 84: Gearing Up for War

Author: Pixie Snow
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-05 03:55:14

The air in the castle buzzed with urgency as preparations for the impending battle began. Messengers sprinted through the halls, warriors gathered their weapons, and the royal advisors met to strategize. Despite the chaos, an undercurrent of resolute determination steadied the castle.

Lyra stood at the heart of it all, feeling both the weight of her responsibility and the strength it imbued in her. She had chosen this path, and now there was no turning back.

She met Kane in the war room, where maps and battle plans were spread across the grand oak table. His eyes flicked up when she entered, a momentary softness cutting through the hard lines of his face.

“You shouldn’t be here,” he said, though his tone lacked conviction.

Lyra walked to his side, her expression unwavering. “And yet, here I am.”

Kane sighed, his hand running through his dark hair. “This isn’t just another skirmish, Lyra. This is war. It’s dangerous.”

“I know,” she said, her voice steady. “But you have to stop trying t
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