The moon hung low in the velvet sky, illuminating the royal grounds with a glittering radiance. Cassiopeia found herself in the company of an unexpected ally, Prince Zaradin, in the heart of the imperial gardens. As they exchanged a furtive glance, their breaths mingled with the chilly night air, their union sealed in the murky embrace of secrecy.
"Your Imperial Majesty," Zaradin murmured, "we find ourselves united against a common adversary."
Cassiopeia turned to face the Prince. "Yes, Prince Zaradin. Our alliance was formed out of need, but also out of a common desire to protect the empire from those who would harm it." After a short smile Cassiopeia added, "I am sorry though that you have to fight your own mother," she apologetically said.
Zaradin's lips curved into a small, almost
