Today was the day—Lilac would finally be crowned as Queen.
Claude and Llyold had insisted on waiting at least a month after childbirth before holding the ceremony, but Lilac, ever stubborn and strong, insisted she was ready just a week after delivering their child. And so, he relented.
Their newborn daughter was named Aquila, after the constellation near the celestial equator. It was a name befitting the child of a queen—regal, celestial, eternal.
Like all of Claude's children, Aquila carried a unique bloodline. Hers was called Eternal Beauty.
Immortality ran in her veins. Her body could regenerate from any wound, and even more, she could heal others with just a touch. But that wasn't what made her terrifying.
Her charm was an absolute weapon.
It wasn't just beauty—it was seduction, devotion, madness, and worship all wrapped into one. Kings, daemons, mages, common folk, even priests—none were immune.
