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Chapter 8 - March on the Capital

Dawn broke over the Northern Reach, casting a cold, steel-gray light across the snowy plains leading to the capital.

The capital gates were locked tight. Guards patrolled the high stone walls in terror, their bows drawn, watching the horizon with bated breath. Word had leaked out from the lower districts about the slaughter of the Shadow Hounds and the survival of the true king. Panic gripped the city like a frozen fist.

Then, out of the morning mist, they appeared.

It was not a massive, clashing army of rebels. It was just a wolf and a woman.

Caspian walked with slow, deliberate strides down the center of the royal cobblestone road, his massive white frame radiating an aura of terrifying majesty. His coat gleamed like fresh snow, and every remaining chain on his body had shattered entirely under the surge of the royal bond he shared with Lyra.

Walking right beside him, her head held high and the golden pendant glowing softly against her chest, was Lyra. She no longer looked like a timid orphan from the Black market; she looked like a queen reclaiming her rightful place.

"Halt!" the captain of the gate guard shouted from the top of the ramparts, his voice shaking violently. "By order of King Orson, turn back or be executed!"

Caspian didn't even slow down. He lifted his head toward the massive iron-reinforced gates and let out a roar.

It wasn't just a sound. It was the primal, undisputed voice of the Alpha King—a shockwave of raw dominion that hit the massive wooden gates like a siege engine. The iron bolts sheared off, the thick oak timbers splintered into sawdust, and the gates flew inward, crashing onto the stone courtyard inside.

The guards on the walls dropped their weapons and fell to their knees, bowing their heads in involuntary submission.

Caspian and Lyra stepped through the ruined gateway and began their march up the grand avenue leading straight to the Blackstone Palace.

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As they moved through the streets, doors opened cautiously. Wolves from every pack in the city—working-class citizens, oppressed fighters, and noble guards alike—stepped out onto the street. One by one, they dropped to their knees, lowering their heads in deep, reverent silence. The lie of the usurper had shattered. The true king had returned.

And nothing in the world could stop him now.

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