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Chapter 41 - chapter 40: The Ember pact

Rain slicked the stones of Embermoor, washing away the ash of revolt—but not its fire. In the city's heart, under the shadow of the great forge chimney, Elira stood before the gathered people.

What had begun as whispers was now thunder. The miners, the healers, the displaced—each wore defiance in their eyes.

A woman stepped forward, the elder matron of the miners' guild. Her hands were calloused, her voice rough with years of smoke.

> "You lit the spark," she said. "But what now? We've burned the chains. What comes after?"

Elira stepped down from the forge steps, facing the crowd without title or crown.

> "Now, we forge something new," she answered. "Together."

She raised her hand, and a tendril of flame flickered—not in threat, but in unity. Around her, others lit torches, lamps, even candles. The square bloomed with firelight—hundreds of flames, each one a vow.

> "This is the Ember Pact," Elira declared. "No ruler. No throne. Just a promise—that no flame shall ever burn alone again."

Auren watched from the edge of the crowd, the faintest smile on his lips. She was no longer just the girl from Emberlight. She was their voice. Their vow.

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Later, inside the blacksmith's old hall—now a makeshift war room—the council of rebels gathered. Maps were marked, scouts dispatched, and supply chains planned. Embermoor was free, but the kingdom still groaned under the Crown's weight.

Garran threw a knife into the center of the map.

> "Southwatch is next. If we take it, the trade roads are ours. The Crown will feel that."

Elira nodded, though her gaze drifted to the north. Toward the capital. Toward the throne.

> "Let them feel it," she murmured. "Let them know we're coming."

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That night, she sat alone on the rooftop, looking down at the glowing city. Auren joined her, silent for a long moment.

> "You gave them something to believe in," he said softly.

> "I gave them truth," she replied. "Belief comes next."

> "And what do you believe in, Elira?"

She turned to him. Her fingers brushed the circlet on her head.

> "That fire can cleanse more than it destroys. That this time, we won't be silenced."

He leaned closer.

> "Then I believe in you."

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