Aran guided me through the dimly lit corridors of the palace, his footsteps echoing softly against the cold stone floor. We walked in silence, my mind still reeling from the events that had just unfolded. The weight of my newfound power and responsibility bore down on me, threatening to consume me whole.
We soon arrived at a secluded chamber tucked away at the farthest edge of the palace. It was a simple room with stone walls and a tall, arched window that overlooked the vast expanse of the kingdom. The moon's pale light spilled through, casting an ethereal glow over the room.
"This is where you will continue your training," Aran said, breaking the silence. His voice was gentle, filled with a mixture of compassion and caution.
I glanced around the chamber, taking in its austere beauty. "What will I be learning here?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
