Chronicles of the Starfallen Prince

Previously

…“Elara…” he breathed, the name a question, a revelation. “You… you have magic?” Elara could only stare back, her own hands still glowing faintly with the golden light, her heart a whirlwind of confusion and dawning understanding. The music, the secret songs, they weren’t just melodies. They were a part of her, a hidden power waiting to be unleashed. And in Aerion’s presence, under the shadow of danger, her own secret song had finally begun to play. The world had changed, irrevocably, and for the first time, Elara felt a thrill of possibility, a hope that her quiet life might hold a destiny far grander than she had ever dared to imagine.