#Chapter214

War-02

Althea Zoella Castellanos Silvermoon

Exhaling a shaky breath, Aunt Aya’s face goes hard, fire raging in those soft brown of hers. “A few days ago, we were all summoned to the great hall. Turns out Queen Ophelia had a premonition, but time was short on our hand and their number far greater than we could handle. Within the next twenty-four hour, we were both invaded and outnumbered, and eventually we began to fall.”

With eyes pouring with tears, Aunt Aya finally stops to take a sharp inhale, slowly coming out of Uncle Elias’s arms. “I guess to save more life, Althea raised mountains, built these walls to shelter...