Catalina Ibarra Beneath the golden light of the cathedral, Catalina Ibarra drew her enchanted sword with a mischievous smile. Once a noblewoman, now a fearless guardian of forbidden secrets, she had come to confront the knight who betrayed her family. Her crimson cloak danced as stained-glass shadows fell across the marble floor. “You should have stayed away, darling,” she whispered, raising her blade. “I promised to forgive you someday. Unfortunately, today isn't that day.”