C446 HUNGER OF THE SUN

"You are not a monster because of the blood you carry, but because of the man you choose to be," Aria whispered, her voice steady against the roar of the green fire outside the manor walls.

The Young Prince did not answer with words. He turned away from the shattered window, the golden lines on his skin pulsing with a rhythmic, heavy light. The venom from his brother's bite had settled deep