Chapter 108 Council of beasts

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"you called for me, mother?" zeyra's voice was smooth, with an edge of command that silenced even the murmurs of the harem. raayani smiled faintly, pride glinting in her eyes. "i must leave for the skathrim veil. while i am gone, you will oversee the blue rose. ensure everything runs smoothly and that our influence does not wane. do you understand?" zeyra inclined her head, her expression unwavering. "it will be done. the blue rose will remain as strong as ever." satisfied, raayani turned her attention back to veydrin. "prepare the carriage. we leave within the hour." her words were swift and final, leaving no room for argument. yoana stretched lazily from the bed, setting aside her pipe. "well, it seems this little party is over. i suppose i'll accompany you, raayani. i've been growing bored here anyway." as the harem stirred to action, preparing for the journey, raayani stepped closer to belan. she placed a hand on her daughter's shoulder, her gaze softening. "you have strength in you, belan. do not let your frustrations with me blind you to your own potential. i do what i must to protect this family. remember that." belan swallowed hard, her earlier anger tempered by the gravity of the moment. "be safe, mother." with a faint nod, raayani turned and left the chamber, veydrin following closely behind. yoana followed closely behind. several other members of the harem, including derlyn and gaunter, exchanged glances before rising to join the procession. as the chamber emptied, belan remained rooted to the spot, her mind racing. experience tales at empire *** the lion-man turned to her, his gaze calm but with a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "well, i am not one to do such things, raylena," he replied, his tone a mixture of playfulness and self-assurance. raylena arched an eyebrow, stepping closer to him. "no? then why wander into their midst and play the noble beast, kaltherion?" she asked, draping the garments over his arm. her eyes, sharp and golden, gleamed with a knowing light. "you don't act without purpose." kaltherion—now dressed in a simple but elegant tunic and trousers, their deep crimson hue matching the remnants of his fiery mane—gave a deep chuckle. "purpose, yes. but not always as you assume." he adjusted the folds of the fabric with a practiced ease, his movements deliberate. kaltherion and raylena moved deeper into the forest, their path lit by faint bioluminescent fungi clinging to the bark of ancient trees. the woods seemed alive, pulsating with an energy that grew stronger with each step they took. they reached a vast, open glade encircled by massive trees, their trunks so wide it would take a dozen men to wrap their arms around one. the air was thick with the scent of earth and foliage, and a faint mist swirled at ground level, casting an ethereal glow. this was the gathering circle, a place known only to the mightiest of the wild. one by one, the beasts began to appear, emerging from the shadows of the forest as if called by an unspoken command. the first to step into the circle was a massive direwolf, its silver coat shimmering under the moonlight. its eyes, cold and calculating, locked onto kaltherion as it padded forward with a regal gait. beside it was a smaller wolf, likely its mate, whose dark fur absorbed the light around her like a shadow come to life. from above, the flutter of wings heralded the arrival of a gryphon. its golden feathers gleamed like burnished metal, and its sharp talons clicked against the stone as it landed gracefully. the gryphon's piercing gaze swept across the gathering, a mixture of curiosity and authority in its eyes.

Chapter 108 Council of beasts

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