Elyra

The moonlight filtered through the narrow gaps in the stone walls as I crept through the darkened corridors of the palace. My heart raced in my chest, the echo of my footsteps muffled by the ancient stone beneath me. The royal archives, the one place in the palace that no one dared to enter. But tonight, I had no choice. My suspicion of Elvira's possible survival pressed down on me like a heavy storm, darkening every thought.

I ...