The day of reckoning had arrived. The signal fires had been lit in each of the major cities, sending a coded message to the hidden allies throughout the kingdom. Nobles and commoners alike had been informed, each with their role to play. The kingdom was abuzz with tension, yet blissfully unaware of the tide of change rising within.
In the Moon Castle, Aiden stood alongside Lirael, watching as the royal guard assembled below. The guards had been swayed by her promises, and their loyalty had subtly shifted, now aligning with her claim to the throne. It was only a matter of time before her father, the King, and her uncle, the kingdom's regent, realized the true extent of their influence.
"Everyone has been informed of the plan," Lirael said as she glanced at Aiden.
"I hope you'll keep supporting me," she added, her tone softer as she looked at him.
