Chronicles of the Starfallen Prince

Previously

…“Where do we go?” she asked, her voice gaining a surprising steadiness. Aerion took a deep breath, the weight of his hidden life pressing down on him. “Home,” he said, the word a whisper, yet it carried the echo of a kingdom, of a birthright. “We go home.” He reached for Elara’s hand again, and this time, as their fingers intertwined, the moonstone flared, a brilliant, guiding light pushing back the darkness of the tunnel, illuminating the path forward. The whispers of assassins had forced them into the shadows, but in doing so, they had ignited a flame, a shared destiny that would lead them back to the stars.