She was once theirs. Now, she is no one. Seryean was never meant to rise above silence. A concubine placed in the palace without name or favor, her existence was barely noticed - until it was erased altogether. The empire remembers her only as a shadow in the hall, a girl with lowered eyes and a voice too soft to echo. But once, long ago, something in her heart was touched by warmth - something they all seem to have forgotten. Seven kings rule this realm. Regal. Distant. Bound to their thrones and to each other. They pass her by now without a glance... and yet, in rare moments, something flickers in their eyes. A hesitation. A memory. A name that tastes like longing. She doesn't ask for love. She no longer dares to hope. But the past has a cruel way of resurfacing - And even forgotten love has its own voice. In the palace where power decides who is remembered and who is erased Seryean must find herself again. Even if no one else does. Even if they all have forgotten. English is not my first language so please forgive my mistakes, I'm trying too. I do not own any characters from the story, but however the storyline is mine.please don't try to copy it. Starting From :- 23 July 2025 Ended On :-
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