🏗️WIP🏗️ The women of Dragnille are born to rule. Princess Saeloria has spent her life preparing for the throne-trained in fire, raised among warriors, and protected by the powerful family that rules the kingdom. But power has a way of revealing what bloodlines try to hide. When a moment of uncontrolled magic ends in death, whispers begin to spread through the palace halls. Something about Saeloria's power is... wrong. It isn't fire. It isn't water. It's something older. Something that hasn't been seen in centuries. As war gathers beyond the kingdom's borders and betrayal begins to coil within the palace itself, Saeloria will learn that crowns are not inherited-they are survived. And when everything she loves is reduced to ash, the world will discover that dragons are not the only creatures capable of rising from flame.