Valentina, torn between loyalty to Galitsin and compassion for Alice, stepped forward. "If the law is law, then I shall stand as witness. Let the Torrent decide."
A sudden flash of light pierced the darkness. Valentina, channeling her own water magic, extended a hand toward Alice, summoning a that pulsed with the same silvery hue as the Torrent itself. “Hold on, Alice!” she cried. Galitsin Punishment For Disobedience Alice Valentina Torrent
The three stood before the basin. The water, sensing the turmoil, roiled and rose, forming a vortex that seemed to drink the very air around them. Galitsin drew his sword, its blade etched with the sigil of the Crown, and placed it beside the basin as a symbol of justice. Valentina, torn between loyalty to Galitsin and compassion
Alice, now a trusted advisor, traveled the southern farms, not with magic, but with knowledge, teaching sustainable practices and sharing the bounty that the kingdom could provide. Valentina, ever the guardian of water, ensured the rivers remained pure, preventing misuse of the Torrent’s essence. Galitsin, steadfast as ever, upheld the law, but with a heart softened by the mercy he witnessed that night. Valentina, channeling her own water magic, extended a
Within the torrent’s depths, Alice faced visions: the starving children of the south, their hollow eyes; the crumbling farms; the faces of those she loved—her mother, her mentor, the queen she had vowed to protect. She felt the weight of her desire to heal them, but also the cost: a kingdom unbalanced, a magic abused.
He raised a hand, silencing her. "You have broken your oath, child. The Torrent is not yours to command."