Chapter 48: The Loom of Fate

The moon was low on the horizon, and across the kingdom the land was bathed in a silver veil as the first light of dawn pierced through the night. The palace itself was alive with activity and anticipation now, humming with quiet but almost palpable energy. The war that had brought the ancient entity's defeat had been a costly peace, and now fresh threats and uncertainties kept the kingdom on edge. Ariadne and her companions knew very well that their struggle was anything but over.

Thalia, Seraphina, and Captain Leander were buried in a big map laid horizontal on the faces of a table in the grand hall of the palace. Their focus was such that small furrows lined their faces. Ariadne swept gracefully into the room, and the whole room focused on her presence. A moment later, the room was silent except for the rustle of the princess's dress as she took her place at the head of the table, her eyes locking onto those of her advisors.

"I trust you have updates on the matter?" Ariadne inquire
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