The Unwilling Heir

The room fell into a heavy silence, every word from Bianca lingering like smoke in the air. Kaelen’s jaw tightened, hands curling into fists at his sides, yet a spark of determination flickered in his eyes.

Kira’s gaze dropped, fingers twisting nervously, the weight of what lay ahead pressing down on her like a physical force.

Bas rose, leaning casually against the wall, but the usual smirk was