Chapter 132: The Capital’s Fragile Peace

Winter's Crown hummed with an uneasy calm as Damien returned to the capital. The city's streets were quieter than usual, the tension in the air palpable. Though news of the victories at Shadowspire, the eastern fortresses, and the northern supply lines had reached the court, the looming threat of Calder's retaliation hung over everyone.

Damien dismounted near the palace gates, his steel-gray eyes scanning the surroundings. Soldiers patrolled the walls with an air of heightened vigilance, their movements sharp and disciplined. Inside the palace, nobles gathered in hushed groups, their whispers carrying a mix of fear and hope.

Lady Erynn met Damien in the entrance hall, her silver eyes sharp as ever. "You've been busy," she said, her voice tinged with approval. "The fall of Shadowspire has sent shockwaves through Calder's network. His allies in the court are scrambling to cover their tracks."