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The Silverston Empire teeters on the edge of ruin. A foolish emperor and his reckless sons cling to power, while the nobility, consumed by greed and ambition, bleed the empire dry. The people live in crushing poverty, women are silenced by systemic oppression, and magic—once a source of wonder—has been branded as sin. The ancient dragons, symbols of balance and strength, are no more, leaving the land vulnerable and fractured.

All hope rests on the Alcons, a forgotten bastion of power. Its guardians? Six princesses, dismissed as spoiled and unfit for anything beyond luxury. But beneath the silks and jewels lie secrets and strengths even they do not fully understand. In a world spiraling into darkness, can these unlikely heroines rise to reclaim their empire and restore the balance?

Daughters, Swords &Dragons

The cell was moldy, reeking of blood, sweat, urine, you name it, every single disgusting bodily fluid imaginable. And to think he had once slept here, just a few days ago?

That's why he had his body kept here. Ara stared at the body unwrapped on the cell floor, rotting in all its glory in the fancy emperor robe and his eyes wide open in death truly pleasing.

A man with such tremendous power lying dead in a mere prison, he must be screaming in the dragon land.

How did it feel to see his dear foolish nearly banished son now rise to top while he rotted away with our proper care in the very prison he had tortured him in?

Regar whispered "Should the body be cleaned and prepared for the burial after the trail?"

Ara nodded thoughtfully "Yes indeed, it is quite necessary for the body to be buried and my dear beloved father must be well taken care of because he deserves the best ceremony."

ARA: CHAPTER 46