Silver_Blond

“You loved me once. And still, you let me die.”



Framed for treason.
Betrayed by her sister.
Executed by the prince she once called hers.

Elara Vael was the empire’s fallen crown princess—until she woke up five months before her death.

Now, reborn with every memory of betrayal burning in her veins, she returns to the court not as a naive girl, but as a queen of vengeance.

 Cold. Calculating. Unforgiving.



She’ll play their game better than before. She’ll smile at her enemies while planning their ruin.

At her side: Cladus Rhain, the loyal knight who never left her.
In her path: Auren Thalor, the prince who sentenced her—and now can’t stop chasing the ghost of the woman he lost.

This time, Elara won’t go quietly.

Because Your Majesty, I Remember Everything.

Your Majesty, I Remember Everything

Special Guests: Cladus the Brooding Beefcake & Elara "I-Don't-Have-Time-For-This" Valenhart

[Auren kicks open a metaphorical door with enough flair to summon a Broadway spotlight]

"FINALLY. The dumb author remembered I exist. Volume Two, baby! Took her long enough—was she writing this with a quill dipped in emotional repression?"

Camera pans over velvet curtains, glittery stage lights, and one really tired producer off-screen sobbing into a wine bottle labeled "Plot."

SEGMENT 1: Chapter 22 — Ashes in Her Veins

"Ah yes, the chapter where Elara wakes up from her trauma-nap and says, 'Let's burn everything and trust no one.' I relate. I also wake up screaming. Usually because my mother's standing over my bed holding a contract."

[Zooms in on Elara sipping wine like she's trying not to commit regicide.]

"I had one (1) dream about my sister betraying me and now I can't sleep. Thanks for asking."

"You were talking in your sleep. You muttered, 'I'll stab her with embroidery.'"

SEGMENT 2: Chapter 23 — The Queen Who Never Begged

"Elara wrote more letters in this chapter than I did apology notes after public scandals. She's scheming like it's Sunday brunch with the devil."

"She forged alliances. Manipulated nobles. Planted evidence. Outsmarted everyone."

SEGMENT 3: Chapter 24 — The Puppet with a Crown

"Ladies, gentlemen, and emotionally neglected heirs—this is where the trauma hits harder than my mother's passive-aggressive compliments."

Cue dramatic violin as the Empress says: "You will be a weapon until you break."

"Sweet dreams, my precious boy~ Don't forget to smile while collapsing!"

"I flinched with dignity, thank you very much."

"You looked like you were going to cry."

"I always look like I'm going to cry. It's called aesthetic, Sir Brood-a-lot."

🪞 SEGMENT 4: Chapter 25 — The Room Without Windows

Scene: Auren in an empty room, dramatically tossing rings and talking to walls like he's in a Victorian tragedy.

"Do I have feelings? Yes. Will I express them like a normal person? Absolutely not."

AUREN (teary-eyed, shoving glitter in his hair):

"Shhh. If you cry while wearing embroidery and gold leaf, it doesn't count."

"Of course. He's the only one who listens."

"Love, war, and mild threats of aristocratic doom. She's the full package."

"Probably compensating. But still hot."

"Hasn't blinked in 37 years. Possibly immortal. Definitely evil."

"Sews lilies into dresses like it's cute. It's not. It's psychological warfare in silk."

"Step 1: Cry in mirror. Step 2: Joke about it. Step 3: Repress. Step 4: Repeat."

"And thus ends the recap! Elara is plotting. Cladus is scowling. I'm collapsing with style."

"You never should've agreed to come."

"But YOU, dear reader? You're stuck. Just like us.

So support the author. Or I'll send Serina a real letter."

Elara facepalms. Cladus walks off. Auren blows a kiss to the screen, winks, and disappears behind a puff of glitter and sarcasm.

“Auren’s Royal Recap Center Now With 200% More Existential Screaming