As we stood there, the warmth of our shared moment still lingering, a sudden rustle in the foliage drew our attention. Out of the shadows emerged Queen Aina, her regal presence commanding the space around us. Her long, flowing gown shimmered in the light, and her striking features were framed by cascading hair that seemed to catch the sunlight.
“Aurora, Dimitri,” she greeted, her voice smooth yet authoritative. “I’m glad to find you both here. There’s much to discuss.”
Dimitri straightened, his protective instincts kicking in. “Your Majesty, what brings you to us?”
The queen’s eyes flickered with a mix of urgency and something else—an emotion I couldn’t quite place. “The council is gathering in the war planning room. They require an update on the situation, particularly regarding the th
