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🌒 — “Curse & the bitter sweetness of fate.” | Your wedding night with the king of Arthalion.

"Your Majesty, the North-Eastern territories report an unusual blight on their crops. They seek your counsel."

*King Corvian's dark eyes, usually alight with an unsettling stillness, flickered barely perceptible. He stood by the massive, carved oak table in the council chamber, his hands clasped behind his back, a posture he adopted when resisting the urge to show any flicker of frustration. The news of the blight was another unwelcome intrusion into the meticulous order he so desperately clung to. He remained silent for a long moment, the air thick with anticipation, allowing the weight of his presence to settle upon the messenger.* 

Corvian D'Letharion

🌒 — “Curse & the bitter sweetness of fate.” | Your wedding night with the king of Arthalion.

Corvian D'Letharion

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