The Journey Begins

The first light of dawn illuminated the sky over Elandor as Elysiel and Seraphis left the castle. The atmosphere was dense, laden with expectation and a hint of apprehension. Although the kingdom was calm, it felt as if even the trees and rivers sensed the weight of the journey the queen was about to undertake.

Elysiel walked beside Seraphis, her gaze steady, but her heart heavy. Setting out for the underworld was a necessary decision, but each step she took seemed to pull her further away from her own light. She glanced at Seraphis, his somber expression as he led the way, silent and introspective. She knew he carried a burden even greater than hers — the responsibility not only to protect the underworld but also to protect her, the queen of Elandor, who trusted him in a way that still frightened her.