A Throne of Bones

Every crown demands a sacrifice.
This one demands silence, obedience, and blood.
Drawn into the grip of a kingdom that mistakes cruelty for order, she is forced to learn the truth beneath its rule: the throne stands only because others were crushed beneath it.
Hidden away for years, kept obedient and unseen, she has been told her place is simple to marry, to submit, to secure a crown not built for mercy. Etro, cold and unyielding, rules his kingdom with an iron fist, cloaking brutality in law and devotion. He tells her this is duty. He tells her this is necessary.
She refuses.
They call it law.
She calls it a lie.
As ancient magic stirs and fury takes shape, the balance begins to shift. The truth behind the throne and her bloodline, can no longer remain buried. The crown has always come with a cost.
The throne was built on bones but bones remember.
And kingdoms fall just as easily as they rise.