CHAP 6
SS2 -
PART 4 â The Phoenix Awakens
That night, Maraâs mark burned.
Not painfullyâbut as if something inside her was waking.
The phoenix on her skin shimmered beneath the cloak, glowing faintly through the fabric.
She gasped and stumbled backward.
The fire in the hearth flared without wind.
Candles bent toward her like they were bowing.
Maraâs breathing quickened.
âNo⊠stopâŠâ
But the room responded to her fear.
The glass trembled.
The water in the pitcher rose slightly, hovering.
A soft crack echoed through the walls.
She pressed her hands to her chest.
âI donât want this.â
The flames immediately lowered.
Everything stilled.
As if the palace itself was listening.
The door burst open.
The king froze.
And for the first time, he did not look at her as fragile.
He looked at her as dangerous.
But not in fear.
In recognition.
âItâs awakening faster than I expected,â he murmured.
Mara backed away.
âWhat is happening to me?â
He did not answer immediately.
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Then:
âThe kingdom doesnât just want its heir back,â he said quietly. âIt wants its balance restored.â
