Severed
The moon does not judge her, so she stopped waiting for anyone else to. They call her villain now for the crime of finally speaking in her own voice — chains hanging loose around a woman who was never truly bound, only ever obedient.
Priestess Bride
Even at her own wedding, it was the priestess they came to see, not the bride — a priestess still, composed as porcelain, while something ancient and aching quietly came undone beneath the silk.
The Priestess
Born with a gift that could see through every lie, she was crowned a priestess before she ever learned to call herself free — wild at heart, sword in hand, and bound by a title she never chose.
