AURÉNTAL: Saeculum Dolore, Saeculum Natum

The House of Lenz has fallen. The mother is dead. Only a shadow remains. Pauline is no heroine, no savior. She is blood of the old houses, a weapon in the shape of a woman. Lirht is a commander whose name strikes like a sentence. He doesn't kill Pauline. He makes her his shadow. But survival belongs not to the strongest—only to those who remember who they were. Amid rituals, power, pain, and love, Pauline walks the path from silence to reckoning. She was a priestess. A curse. Now—just a woman who could not be broken. Or perhaps… not completely. About the Author : This novel isn’t about genre. It’s about inner truth. The world of Aurental was born not as a story, but as…