Chapter 37 Chapter 37: The Ashes Meant for Auren Draven

I stared in horror as the flames crawled across the crimson silk, devouring the beautiful embroidery stitch by stitch. The Red Reign dress twisted and shrank beneath the heat, its once-luxurious fabric curling into blackened edges. The sharp smell of burning silk filled the room, thick and bitter in...

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