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Hello Pencils, new Pencils or just readers.

I wanna start this story is a lot different from my other works.

And also start to off strong with a dun dun dun...

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Hi everyone ♡ It has been a while since I last posted here I have been busy with exams and working on something very special My full length novel Emperor of Firon by UHR is finally finished and released and I am so happy to share it I wanted to come back here because this is where my writing journey began It feels nice to return to a place that has always been so supportive I will be sharing a chat story version of a few chapters so you can read a little piece of the story If you enjoy it I would be grateful if you considered checking out the full novel but most of all I just wanted to share my work with you Thank you so much for your time and support It truly means the world to me ♡

Alright, that's all I'll start the story now.

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_ CHAPTER ONE _

Boom

Another Plitterback flower erupted among the chaos of the children in the fields

Each blast scattered clouds of powdered pigment, painting the world in vibrant hues of crimson, sapphire, and gold.

With every eruption, the youngsters’ skin and clothes became dusted with the bright pigments, transforming them into living mosaics of joy and chaos.

ANITTA [ MOTHER OF FL ]

Aneria! [Shouting through the chaos]

The woman Aneria's mother stood calmly on the outskirts of the flower beds wearing simple garments of the frost born people.

And had veil that clung to her face

These garments soft, rich, and timeless marked her as one of the people of Seath Village, nestled high upon the eastern mountains.

The village itself was a harsh and unyielding place, perched where the cold gnawed at the earth and only the stubborn Plitterback flower dared bloom.

No magic stones lay beneath this frozen ground to spark desire or conquest. No crops could be coaxed from the soil, except for the wild Plitterback, bitter and useless as food to any but the frost-born. It was a place shunned by many a land deemed too cold, too barren for prosperity or war. But for the frost-born humans known as the Dialas, it was home. A race looked down upon by the warmer world, capable of thriving in frostbite’s embrace, and the only ones who could taste the bitter blooms of the Plitterback.

For centuries, Seath Village had remained quiet, untouched by the turmoil of the wider world beyond the mountains. The frost-born lived their secluded lives, bound to the cold and the flowers, their peace unbroken.

ANITTA [ MOTHER OF FL ]

Aneria! Your father is returning from the Hunt...

Her father had been gone for six long months for the hunt. Her father was not a hunter in the traditional sense, for the frost-born abhorred bloodshed peace was their sacred creed. The “hunt” was a ritual of duty rather than predation: the men of the village descending the mountain to pay their taxes to the Dealopin Empire, and to bring back news of the wider world, wrapped in shadow and mystery beyond the frost.

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

●Head pops out from the flower beds●

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

Father's coming back... ○ Smiles ○

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

Edward, did you hear our fathers are returning from the hunt.

EDWARD [ 5 - 6 YEARS OLD / FL'S BFF ]

● Head peaks out from the flower beds ●

EDWARD [ 5 - 6 YEARS OLD / FL'S BFF ]

Edward and Aneria were both covered in bright colors from the erupting flowers.

EDWARD [ 5 - 6 YEARS OLD / FL'S BFF ]

Finally, I thought they were never coming back...

EDWARD [ 5 - 6 YEARS OLD / FL'S BFF ]

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

I told you not to think like that. ○ Pouts angrily and hits him with a flower ○

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

EDWARD [ 5 - 6 YEARS OLD / FL'S BFF ]

Okay... Okay... I get it.

As Edward shields himself from Aneria, a shout comes from the edge of the flower bed that shoots up Aneria nerves.

ANITTA [ MOTHER OF FL ]

ANERIA, I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T GET YOU BUTT HERE!! ○Shouts Angrily○

ANITTA [ MOTHER OF FL ]

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

● Flinches ●

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

I should probably get going before my mother actually kills me.

ANERIA [ 3 - 4 YEARS OLD ]

EDWARD [ 5 - 6 YEARS OLD / FL'S BFF ]

● Nods in agreement ●

EDWARD [ 5 - 6 YEARS OLD / FL'S BFF ]

Aneria smiled, mischievous but obedient, and snatched up a basket beside her, already brimming with Plitterback blooms that had erupted. Barefoot, she ran through the flower beds, nimble and swift, weaving past other children who scrambled for the precious flowers. Her feet sank into the cold snow beneath, the chill biting but familiar. Reaching her mother, Aneria placed the basket gently in the woman’s left hand, while her right was taken in a firm, steady grasp.

Together, they stood on the threshold between the wild, bursting life of the Plitterback fields and the cold waiting silence of the village, where the mountain’s harsh breath held its secrets close, and the return of the hunt promised change.

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THE ONCE CONCUBINE WILL DO ANYTHING FOR THE THRONE

CHAPTER ONE SEATH VILLAGE