Chapter 70 The Heir's Awakening
The dawn after battle was eerily quiet. The Temple of Embers stood wounded but unbroken, its flames no longer wild with warning but glowing soft and steady—guarding, watching. Snow covered the bloodstained stones, the wind carrying the scent of soot and fresh pine.
Inside the Temple sanctum, Aria lay resting on a bed of ancient woven silk, her face pale from exhaustion, yet peaceful. The healers moved quietly around her, tending to burns and bruises, but none dared touch her belly. The Flame within was too sacred now—too alive.
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