Chapter 46: Shadows Beneath the Moonlight
The moon hung high in the ink-black sky, casting silvery light over the barren cliffs of the deserted isle. Wind howled through the night, carrying the whispers of something... no, someone approaching.
The only sounds were the occasional flutter of wings and the soft rustle of wind brushing against scorched grass. Every candidate in the vicinity, whether vampire or human, held their breath. The tension in the air was razor-sharp—like a storm waiting to explode.
A tension unlike anything before crept into the air, and the temperature seemed to drop as shadows stirred unnaturally. Then—
Tap. Tap. Tap.
A hush swept through the area as the shadows themselves seemed to shiver.
And then—
A rhythmic sound of heels echoed across the stone floor. A figure stepped out from the thick darkness, white hair gleaming under the moonlight like woven starlight her steps silent but commanding. Her amethyst violet eyes glimmered with confidence and danger, reflecting the faint shimmer of mana that wreathed her form.
Her skin was porcelain, untouched by blemish or battle. Amethyst Violet Eyes sparkled with intelligence and hidden mischief. The faintest pink tint colored her cheeks, not from exertion, but the natural grace of someone born to rule.
A brooch shaped like a miniature sword and shield rested over her heart — a subtle sign that she wasn’t just royalty, but a warrior too.
Trailing behind her were several human candidates, all dressed in armor and magic-resistant gear. But none dared step ahead of the girl in front.
She wore a attire that was not only made for battle—but also for royalty. A flowing dress of ivory and sapphire silk embroidered with stardust-thread, armor-plated at the shoulders with a magical alloy glistening like enchanted metal.