Once upon a scream, a girl was burned. Then she remembered her name.
When a queen is betrayed by the crown meant to protect her, something ancient wakes inside her-a serpent with fire in its mouth and vengeance in its heart.
Dragged back to the castle where her voice was stolen and her body offered as sacrifice, she doesn't pray. She burns.
This isn't a fairy tale. It's a blood-soaked reckoning in silk and teeth.
A hymn for the silenced. A dance for the damned.
Velira Serith. They should have never unburied her name.