Chapter 150 - The Treasure

Liam and the queen stood quietly within the grand tomb, the flickering torchlights casting soft orange shadows that danced across the polished marble walls. A deep silence enveloped the space—one that spoke of centuries of waiting. Time itself seemed to still within that chamber, muffled by the weight of history, grief, and forgotten glory. They both felt it in their bones: this was no ordinary resting place. It was the heart of something ancient and sacred, and it watched them back with a presence that couldn't be seen.