Arabella walked with firm steps through the stone corridors of the castle, the echoes of her boots reverberating through the empty space. The sound was a constant reminder of the solitude surrounding Elysiel and her leadership. The fairy realm, once a refuge of harmony and prosperity, was now shrouded in growing division. The darkness everyone feared spread further across the lands of Elandor, and the fairy council members were increasingly pressing for a drastic decision. Dethroning Elysiel seemed, to some, the only possible solution.