"We've had many conversations over the centuries." His smile carries a quiet fondness.
"He's one of the few who've ever truly understood this burden—who plays the long game instead of chasing the next fight."
"Speaking of Kael," I say, steering us back.
"Where is he right now? Is he with you?"
"He's exactly where he needs to be," the man replies, voice low and evasive.
"Learning something that will shift how you both see this war."
"Care to elaborate?"
He shakes his head and drifts toward the tent flap.
"No. But mark this: the coming weeks will test you harder than anything yet. Seraphine is setting her final pieces. When she strikes, you'll have to choose—once and for all—what kind of rulers you'll become."
"Wait." I reach out as he begins to dissolve, his outline thinning like
