Chapter 20 – Vow Reborn

The Council Hall’s vaulted windows cast slanted shafts of morning light across polished marble floors. Envoys in wolf pelts and silk tunics gathered at long tables, stamping seals on scrolls that detailed the final articles of the Treaty of Twin Relics: joint academies, shared healing houses, open markets, and free passages for scholars and soldiers alike. The air hummed with the cautious optimism of two nations determined to turn the page.

Sera Hudson stood at the center dais, robes of dove-gray flowing around her. Across from her, High Guardian Cain Elvis watched with solemn pride. Their newly forged partnership had shepherded this accord from blood-soaked beginnings to a hopeful dawn. Behind them, white-lily petals—symbols of their new vow—drifted on a gentle breeze through the open windows.