Chapter 258: The Mirror of Regret

Queen Varessa’s P.O.V

The world had dissolved into a cacophony of screams, the shattering of crystal, and the roar of flames that licked at the gilded rafters of my sanctuary. I stood in the center of the ruin, my gown torn, my crown long since fallen and trampled into the blood-slicked marble.

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