Silence swallowed the cathedral whole.<\/p>\n
The laughter was gone.<\/p>\n
Only the crackling of candles and the distant echo of steel remained beneath the towering stone arches.<\/p>\n
The nobleman stood protectively in front of the crying young woman\u2014<\/p>\n
his drawn sword raised toward the older noblewoman dressed in burgundy velvet.<\/p>\n
Fear slowly spread across the cathedral.<\/p>\n
Because every noble in the kingdom recognized the golden lion crest embroidered into the torn white veil lying on the stone floor.<\/p>\n
And everyone knew that crest had vanished years ago.<\/p>\n
Destroyed.<\/p>\n
Erased.<\/p>\n
Or so they believed.<\/p>\n
The older noblewoman\u2019s face slowly tightened with panic beneath the torchlight.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou dare threaten me in the king\u2019s cathedral?\u201d<\/p>\n
The man in the dark blue cloak never lowered his blade.<\/p>\n
His voice remained calm.<\/p>\n
Cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou touched royal blood.\u201d<\/p>\n
Gasps instantly spread through the crowd.<\/p>\n
The young woman looked upward through tears in complete confusion.<\/p>\n
\u201cRoyal\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nearby guards exchanged nervous glances while several nobles quietly stepped backward beneath the arches.<\/p>\n
The older woman pointed toward the kneeling girl desperately.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s nothing!\u201d
\n\u201cA servant!\u201d
\n\u201cA disgrace!\u201d<\/p>\n
Without warning\u2014<\/p>\n
the nobleman slammed his sword downward against the cathedral stone.<\/p>\n
CLANG!<\/p>\n
The violent sound thundered through the hall.<\/p>\n
Several people flinched.<\/p>\n
The candles themselves seemed to tremble.<\/p>\n
Then slowly\u2014<\/p>\n
the man lowered his hood.<\/p>\n
Dark hair.
\nBattle scars across his jaw.
\nCold gray eyes filled with fury.<\/p>\n
One elderly knight near the cathedral entrance suddenly went pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo\u2026\u201d
\n\u201cIt can\u2019t be\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
The nobleman\u2019s gaze swept across the terrified crowd.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy name is Cedric Valemont.\u201d<\/p>\n
Shock exploded through the cathedral.<\/p>\n
Whispers erupted instantly beneath the arches.<\/p>\n
\u201cValemont?\u201d
\n\u201cThey were executed\u2014\u201d
\n\u201cThe Lion House fell twenty years ago!\u201d<\/p>\n
The crying young woman stared at him helplessly from the floor.<\/p>\n
Cedric slowly bent down beside her.<\/p>\n
Then carefully\u2014<\/p>\n
with unexpected gentleness\u2014<\/p>\n
he picked up the torn veil from the cold stone.<\/p>\n
The golden lion crest shimmered softly beneath the candlelight.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were never meant to wear this in chains,\u201d he whispered quietly.<\/p>\n
The girl\u2019s trembling lips parted slightly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t understand\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Cedric looked directly into her tear-filled eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause they stole your name before you were old enough to remember it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence crushed the cathedral again.<\/p>\n
The older noblewoman staggered backward in fear.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lie.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cedric rose slowly to his feet.<\/p>\n
Then turned toward the nobles watching in horror.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe rightful bloodline of Valemont still lives.\u201d<\/p>\n
Every guard in the cathedral suddenly became uncertain.<\/p>\n
Some slowly lowered their weapons.<\/p>\n
Others looked toward the kneeling girl with growing disbelief.<\/p>\n
The young woman stared down at the golden lion crest trembling in her hands.<\/p>\n
Fragments of memory flickered behind her eyes.<\/p>\n
A woman singing softly.
\nGolden banners moving in sunlight.
\nA burning castle beneath smoke and screams.<\/p>\n
Tears rolled harder down her cheeks.<\/p>\n
Cedric\u2019s expression softened for the first time.<\/p>\n
\u201cPrincess Evelyne\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
The name hit her like thunder.<\/p>\n
The entire cathedral froze.<\/p>\n
Because the lost Princess Evelyne Valemont had supposedly died as a child during the royal purge.<\/p>\n
And now\u2014<\/p>\n
she knelt alive beneath the candlelight.<\/p>\n
The older noblewoman\u2019s voice cracked in panic.<\/p>\n
\u201cSeize them!\u201d<\/p>\n
But no guards moved.<\/p>\n
Not one.<\/p>\n
Then suddenly\u2014<\/p>\n
an armored knight near the pews stepped forward slowly.<\/p>\n
And dropped to one knee.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor House Valemont.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sound echoed across the cathedral floor.<\/p>\n
Another knight followed.<\/p>\n
Then another.<\/p>\n
One by one\u2014<\/p>\n
steel armor struck stone beneath the candlelight as soldiers knelt throughout the cathedral.<\/p>\n
The nobles watched in absolute horror.<\/p>\n
Because the kingdom\u2019s forgotten lions\u2026<\/p>\n
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