The Embered Anadem
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  • Parts 12
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Complete, First published Nov 21
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In a kingdom on the brink of collapse, ambition and loyalty clash like swords. Prince Evander, once the gentle heir to the throne, has been cast into the wilderness of rebellion, thought dead by the sister who now wears the crown. Queen Rowena rules with calculated strength, her heart hardened by betrayal-but whispers of a "Silver Prince" threaten her fragile rule.

Caught between them is Lucian, a cunning advisor whose loyalty wavers between two siblings torn apart by power. As rebellion stirs and secrets unravel, alliances will shatter, blood will be spilled, and the truth will cut deeper than any blade.
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