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A fierce battle erupted. The Black Prince’s sword, forged from obsidian and runes, sang as it clashed with the Covenant’s blades. Lira, though untrained in combat, used her quick mind: she seized a heavy tome and hurled it at a pillar, causing a cascade of stones that crushed several foes.

“You saved us all,” she whispered.

Lira stepped beside him, clutching the scroll, now torn open. Its ink glowed, revealing a hidden message: “When the sapphire shines, the true heir will arise.” The Covenant’s leader laughed, a sound that echoed like cracking ice.

Prologue

“Why do you carry the king’s word?” he asked, voice resonant yet gentle.

Years later, as the sun set over Ardentia’s tranquil fields, a statue rose in the central square—a lone figure cloaked in midnight, sword planted in the ground, eyes gazing toward the horizon. Children gathered around, listening to Lira’s voice as she told the story of the Black Prince: a legend of shadows turned into light, reminding all that the greatest strength lies not in the color of one’s armor, but in the courage within the soul.