Chapter 11: Chapter 11: A Royal Promise
The sun rose over the twin kingdoms with golden pride, brushing its warmth over marble towers and sapphire rivers. Queen Lily stood on the palace balcony, her hands gently resting on her growing belly. The breeze carried the scent of roses and the laughter of children in the nearby gardens.
King Kaelion stood behind her, arms wrapping around her waist with care. "Our child will grow up in peace," he whispered into her ear. "No more betrayal. No more blood."
Lily smiled softly. "Let's hope it stays that way."
Their marriage had not only united two broken kingdoms, but also healed Kaelion's heart from the tragedy of losing his sister, Queen Raelynn, years ago in a mysterious war. The people adored Lily, the queen who once risked everything to fight for justice. Together, they brought stability—and soon, a child to continue the legacy.
Today, they were visiting the people of the former Raelynn kingdom. Though now ruled by Lily, Kaelion insisted on showing their faces together to assure the people of their love and unity.
The royal carriage rolled through the gates, crowds cheering and throwing petals as the royal couple smiled and waved. Lily's heart swelled at the sight of joy in the people's eyes.
But then—amidst the cheer, Lily's gaze froze.
By the market fountain stood a ragged woman in torn clothes, face hidden beneath a hood. Her eyes, however—sharp, haunting, familiar—stared back at Lily with quiet intensity.
Kaelion saw her too. His heart skipped.
"It… can't be," he whispered.
The woman stepped forward, trembling. "Kaelion," she rasped. "Lily..."
The hood fell back.
It was her.
Raelynn.
The sister he thought was dead.
The queen Lily believed had been murdered.
Alive. Scarred. Silent.