Skybride stands upon the brink of war. Hesa lays ancient Alendria in chains, and in proud Thelidor a boy‑king’s regency wanes. Veloria’s potentate steers betwixt the divine and the abyssal that gnaws his navy. Upon the verdant plateau, beasts of sky and bone awaken. Houses plot, hearts entangle, betrayals sour, and the Song of Spheres thrums through all power. Here, steel contends with song, and empires tremble.