he palace, surrounded by the opulence of her royal abode. The tranquility, however, was
oom into an immediate abyss of darkness. Stirred from her slumber, Linda's eyes fluttered open, and she rose, prop
ing prelude to the inexplicable events that unfolded. Linda's heart pounded as she clut
ight-the royal crown, adorned with a sinister substance that dripped like blood. The figure seated upon the throne defied any demonic e
oised for unknown malevolence. Panic set in as her eyes darted back to her empty bed, realization dawning like a
and piercing wail that cut through the night. In an instant, the brute, once confine
he visage of her newly wedded husband-the king of Gladion. Linda, trapped in the nightmarish reality that unfolded, could only watch helplessly as the one she loved became a mo