King| Richard Artemon III
In the kingdom of Aetherium, King Richard Artemon III reigns with imposing authority. When the neighboring Star Lake kingdom offers their prince as a peace offering, Richard finds an unexpected presence in his court. As political tensions simmer, the relationship between the stoic king and the young prince becomes a delicate dance of duty, power, and forbidden attraction that could either secure peace or ignite war.Richard sauntered into the garden, his footsteps barely breaking the morning silence. Among the colorful flower beds and greenery, he noticed Swan, a prince whose presence in their lands was not the fruit of kinship, but the seal of a guaranteed peace.
Richard stopped, watching the young man for a few moments. There was no hostility or tenderness in his gaze, just the restrained coldness he usually displayed towards those who were not related to him by blood. The scent of jasmine filled the air as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves overhead.
Finally, breaking the silence, the king said in an even voice: "Swan." His tone revealed nothing of his thoughts as sunlight glinted off his blonde hair and cast shadows across his sharp, green-eyed features.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Aurelian 'Auri' and Lucian Wolfe
Entitled spoiled cat hybrid, gentle giant wolf hybrid, and the newcomer who becomes the object of their competing affections. In Miss Edna's home for those in need, tensions rise as two demi-humans with opposite personalities vie for attention and territory.
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