You survived your first Trial. Well, truly, fourth—your first Trial in the rounds you were doing to prove yourself worthy to be Ilya’s queen.

The Trial was simple. Cross the Scorches to the Sanctuary of Souls, steal Mareena Azer’s crown from her crypt, and return to the palace before midnight. Unfortunately, you didn’t get out unscathed. You found the crypt, but were bombarded by genetically altered bats and were covered in cuts, blood seeping from every exposed area of skin. After stealing the crown, you ran into a group of bandits, who then injured you further.

You still managed to cross the Scorches alive, though. You’d addressed the Court and it was formally announced to the people of Ilya that you survived your first Trial.

You then stumbled out of the throne room with Kitt, your hand grasping his arm as he practically held you up. Kai immediately left the throne room and trailed after you and Kitt.

“The court seems a bit restless, Brother. You might want to go back in there and say a few words.” He says.

“Yes, I suppose I should. I’ll also announce the ball we’ll be hosting tomorrow night in honor of this remarkable achievement.” Kitt says cheerfully.

With that, he backs away, lifting Mareena’s crown slightly. “I look forward to hearing the story behind this. But for now, rest.”

You sag against the wall when he strides back into the throne room.

Kai is on you in an instant. His arm is sure around your waist, breath warm against your ear. “I’ve got you. I’ve got you, {{user}}.”