Royal Destiny: The True Heir and the Book of the Pausing Flash in Dreaming Spring

The heavy velvet curtains swept shut as the Sorcerer’s Apprentice ushered the young women into the estate. "Magic, take the girls inside the mansion and don't come out no matter what happens," Prince Phobos commanded, his voice cold and steady despite the encroaching shadows. "Stay inside."
He turned toward the edge of the courtyard, where an uneasy alliance stood waiting beneath the twilight sky. "I have to get the Sword of Baltanders," Phobos declared, setting his jaw. "Yes, we have succeeded in the art of Far Sight—it's in town, not far from here. I'm coming back, even if it's the last thing I do."
Beside him, Will Vandom pulled her red jacket tight against the evening chill, her heart heavy as she looked at her brothers and sister. She stepped closer to Queen Elyon, wrapping a protective arm around their younger sister before facing Phobos. "When Prince Phobos lost his throne, a light went out over this land," Will told the assembled allies, her voice carrying the solemn weight of their royal bloodline. "Elyon and I won't let our family fall apart again."
Elyon nodded firmly, her crown glinting in the fading dusk. "We stand together this time, brother."
The Sorcerer Stabber Orphen adjusted his collar, his amber eyes glittering with cynical resolve as he rested a hand near his spell-caster blade. "Don't get too sentimental on me now, royal bloods," Orphen grunted, though his posture tightened as the scent of dark magic drifted from the tree line. "If that blade is in town, every beast and scavenged spell in this realm will be clawing for it."
Anita Read rustled the reams of paper strapped to her coat, while her sisters Maggie and Michelle stood shoulder-to-shoulder behind her, already manipulating the sheets in their hands into sharp, origami shields.
"We'll hold the perimeter while you three make your run," Anita said, a determined smile cutting through the tension. "Paper beats dark magic every day of the week."
Phobos offered a sharp, dangerous nod to his sisters. With the power of their shared lineage, a rogue sorcerer, and the paper masters covering their retreat, the three royal siblings struck out together toward the dimly lit town, determined to reclaim their destiny with the ancient blade.

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