* The Queen’s Chambers *

   A faint scent of burnt herbs lingered in the air as Queen Elira stood alone in her private chamber, a place forbidden to anyone but herself. 

   The walls were covered with ancient runes, old magic humming softly beneath the surface. Silver moonstones glittered faintly, casting pale light that danced across the floor.

   Her hands hovered over a shallow stone basin filled with dark water. 

   In the reflection, Crystal’s face ...