#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 us. We have been here since then. There was no exit nor entrance until you showed up./"
