Chapter 33 - Chapter 33

The sun, now dipping below the horizon, cast its final golden hues across the sky, painting it with shades of orange and purple, as if bidding the world farewell for the day. Queen Helena stood at the edge of the forest, the remnants of her once-prosperous kingdom behind her, and a path of uncertainty ahead. The air was thick with a palpable sense of longing and desperation, mirroring the turmoil within her. For years, she had been on a relentless quest to restore her kingdom, to reclaim her throne, and bring peace back to her people. Witteland was a shadow of its former glory, a kingdom succumbed to strife and chaos.