Come To Me My Lovelies (Empress Katja Queen of The Vampires)

Previously

…The Historian had reminded her of the city’s deepest secrets, of the ancient pacts and forgotten sorrows that lay beneath its vibrant facade. And in doing so, they had reminded her of her own vulnerability, of the mortality that even immortality could not entirely erase. It was a heavy burden, but one she carried with grace, with power, and with a newfound appreciation for the fleeting beauty of the world she so fiercely protected. The Shadow Historian had faded, but their legacy remained, a subtle reminder that even in the darkest of nights, the light of truth, however faint, could always find its way. And that, Katja knew, was a power all its own.