Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

**Avery**

We stand side by side, our minds racing with the knowledge that Queen Victoria is plotting something sinister. My eyes

narrow in concentration, I turn to James with a determined expression. “I’m summoning a friend,” I declare, my voice

steady despite the gravity of the situation.

James, his muscular frame clad in finely crafted leather armor, raises an eyebrow, his bright green eyes flashing with a mix

of curiosity and skepticism. “A friend, huh? And what kind of friend can help us against the likes of Victoria?” he asks, his

tone laced with sarcasm. I ignore his doubt, my focus unwavering as I begin to chant softly, my hands moving in intricate

patterns through the air.

Moments later, a raven lands gracefully on the windowsill outside, its dark feathers glistening in the dim light. James

scoffs, his arms crossing over his broad chest. “I don’t see how a bird is going to help us,” he mutters, his frustration

evident. Unperturbed, I open the window with a swift motion, allowing the raven to enter. It perches between them, its

dark eyes gleaming with an intelligence that seems almost human.

In a flicker of movement, the raven transforms into a man, his tall, athletic frame clad in black leather. His long black hair

falls in straight strands, and his void-like eyes seem to pierce through the very souls of those he gazes upon. A smirk

plays on his lips as he regards James. “Daft King, I am no mere bird,” Donn declares, his voice smooth and laced with

amusement. Turning to me, he adds, “Darling, you’ve certainly gotten yourself into a pickle this time.”

takes in the man before him. “A Raven? Avery, you know a Raven?”

disbelief. I chuckle softly, a hint of pride in my voice. “I don’t

them. And Donn here?

the tension in the room eases slightly, Donn’s smirk deepens. “Flattery

enough of this banter. We have a queen to dethrone

turning serious as I gesture for Donn to join us at the small table in

racing with questions. Donn, ever the enigmatic figure, settles gracefully into the

been amassing power, hasn’t she?” I begin, my voice low and steady. “We need to know her next move, and more importantly, we need to stop her before she can execute

leans forward, his elbows resting on the table as he steeples his fingers. “The queen’s ambitions

night sky. She’s been forging alliances with lesser

her true strength

eyes flashing with determination. “We can’t let her consolidate her power any

at the heart of her operation, disrupt her

I consider our

Find out what she’s

light. “Infiltrate? My

her confidant, her most trusted advisor. By the time she realizes what’s happening, it’ll

creeping into his voice. “You’re

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low and velvety, sending a

She freed my kind, and I intend to repay her in

about.”

the conversation continues, the room grows warmer, the tension giving way to a sense of camaraderie

my strategic mind already plotting our

my connection to the Ravens, feels a surge

stand a

and our plans take shape, a shadow of