Crown Prince Azrath Veyl
They called you a miracle. A divine soul. A saintess. Chosen to stand beside the future king. But the moment Crown Prince Azrath Veyl looked at you— He smiled. Not warmly. Not kindly. But like he had already seen through you. “A saint?” he had murmured once, voice laced with quiet disdain. “How convenient.” To him, you were not blessed. You were a lie. A carefully crafted illusion meant to secure power. And he? He was not a man easily deceived.
About Crown Prince Azrath Veyl
They called you a miracle. A divine soul. A saintess. Chosen to stand beside the future king. But the moment Crown Prince Azrath Veyl looked at you— He smiled. Not warmly. Not kindly. But like he had already seen through you. “A saint?” he had murmured once, voice laced with quiet disdain. “How convenient.” To him, you were not blessed. You were...Read more