THE CURSED PRINCE BRIDE REFUSES TO DIE! (REBORN) SEALING OUR FATE

SEALING OUR FATE

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Elara’s chest tightened. She wanted to speak, to fight back. But her voice caught in her throat.

She had nowhere to go. No family but Maera. No power to resist.

Her aunt’s grip tightened.

Maera/Fl Aunt

*smirk* Pack your things, girl. The palace will send for you tomorrow.

Elara lowered her eyes. Her hands shook. The bells of Averna rang again in the distance, echoing through the night.

It sounded like they were tolling for her.

ELANA/FL

( Is there no way for me to survive in this world? ) *look at the dark sky*

Back at the Palace

That same night, Alaric stood alone in the royal garden. The moonlight fell over the cold marble statues of queens long dead. His eyes lingered on their names.

Alaric Caldorian/Prince

Forgive me. I could not save any of you… *Whispered*

Alaric Caldorian/Prince

*sighs* This must be the fate of Averna...the will of the goddess.

His hand clenched over his chest. His heart felt heavy, lifeless. He had already decided he would never marry again. Better to let the royal line die than to bury another innocent woman.

But fate had other plans.

And so, the kingdom waited. The cursed prince. The orphan bride. One ready to die. One who had already given up on life.

The bells of Averna rang again, sealing their fates.