The dead do not write letters.
And yet—her sister did.
They said Seraphina Vale had been summoned by the god.
That her "divine light" had become too powerful for mortal eyes.
Only the family—and a few of the court's highest—knew the truth:
She was dead.
A quiet, suffocating death. Poison or prayer—no one said which.
No funeral.
No mourning.
Just silence, sealed behind palace walls and priestly whispers.
And now her "family" wants Lysandra to return back to the estate.