- Frey Starlight's Pov -
A whole month…
I sat at my old desk inside Frey's manor, absentmindedly tapping my fingers against the wooden surface, my expression blank.
A month had passed since the incident at the Moonlight Estate.
In that time—not long enough to feel like an eternity, yet not short enough to be insignificant—I had missed a lot.
Most importantly, what happened in Winterfell.
Fortunately, both Ada and Carmen survived… though I had no idea what became of Rem… or Azura.
Just thinking about that little girl made my chest tighten.
I hadn't seen everything that happened, but I could still vividly recall her standing there… acting like an old woman trapped in a child's body.
"Damn it… is everything that comes near me destined to spiral into chaos?"
"The Battle of the Moonlit Night."
That was what they called it—the battle that unfolded that night.
The clash between Oliver Khan and Ivar Valerion against Godfrey completely overshadowed everything that had come before.
