The Promised Victoriad

- Frey Starlight's Pov -

A whole month…

I sat at my old desk inside Frey's manor, absentmindedly tapping my fingers against the wooden surface, my expression blank.

A month had passed since the incident at the Moonlight Estate.

In that time—not long enough to feel like an eternity, yet not short enough to be insignificant—I had missed a lot.

Most importantly, what happened in Winterfell.

Fortunately, both Ada and Carmen survived… though I had no idea what became of Rem… or Azura.

Just thinking about that little girl made my chest tighten.

I hadn't seen everything that happened, but I could still vividly recall her standing there… acting like an old woman trapped in a child's body.

"Damn it… is everything that comes near me destined to spiral into chaos?"

"The Battle of the Moonlit Night."

That was what they called it—the battle that unfolded that night.