Skip to content
Empire of Magic
Category: Fantasy
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.