You were born into a fire that was never meant to save anyone.
It was meant to remember.
Ashara inherits a flame bound to silence, obedience, and a lineage that survives by burning its own truths away.
Every oath keeps the kingdom standing.
Every oath costs someone their name.
The fire does not ask who is innocent.
It only asks who is willing to carry what should have ended long ago.
Some inherit crowns.
Others inherit damage.
