Chapter 20 The White Witch's Reclamation

Administrative Manor,

Provost's Office,

[Rina P.O.V]

The mahogany table felt like the center of the world.

Ancient grudges and volatile power pressed against the warded windows, leaked from the gilded portraits, hummed in the crystal chandeliers. The air had stalled since Riven's gaze had silen...

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