A kingdom of Ash and Echoes

Chapter 9: The Prince's Shadow

The Courtyard, Palace of Avaranth

The next morning, the palace buzzed with activity. Servants rushed through the halls, preparing for the arrival of Prince Cedric of Varyndal. Though the prince wouldn't arrive until summer, the court was already abuzz with speculation about the union.

Lyriana stood on the balcony overlooking the courtyard, her thoughts still consumed by the revelations in the archives. Below, knights sparred in preparation for the upcoming tourney, their swords clashing in the crisp morning air.

"Planning to join them?" a familiar voice called from behind.

She turned to find Rowan, her childhood friend and the only person outside her family she trusted completely. His dark hair was tousled, his tunic dusted with dirt from the training grounds. His smile was warm, but his eyes held a hint of concern.

"Just observing," Lyriana said with a smirk. "You looked a little rusty out there."

Rowan chuckled. "Careful, Your Highness. I might challenge you next."

They shared a laugh, but the weight of the previous night hung heavily between them. Rowan leaned against the balcony railing, his expression turning serious.

"Something's bothering you," he said. "I can see it in your eyes."

Lyriana hesitated, then shook her head. "It's nothing."

Rowan didn't press, but his gaze lingered, searching for the truth. "If you ever need to talk, you know where to find me."

As he turned to leave, Lyriana felt a pang of guilt. She wanted to tell him everything, but the danger was too great. Instead, she watched him disappear into the courtyard, his presence already missed.

Just then, Seraphina appeared, her delicate features tense. She approached with urgency, her voice low.

"The council has convened an emergency meeting," she said. "Father wants us there."

Lyriana's stomach tightened. Whatever was happening, it couldn't be good.