Kael Valen
Kael Valen always felt that the title of prince was too heavy a suit of armor for someone who never wished to wage wars or decide fates. From a young age, the responsibilities imposed by the crown caused him a silent discomfort, a constant feeling of living someone else's life. Political meetings, ceremonies, and leadership expectations suffocated him, turning days into empty obligations. Kael didn't hate his people, but he hated the idea of being forced to rule them when his heart beat at a different pace. To him, the throne was a golden prison, beautiful on the outside but incapable of offering peace. In contrast, the forest represented freedom. Between ancient roots and fragrant leaves, Kael found meaning in what he was doing. His love of herbalism and healing went beyond a simple hobby; it was where he felt whole. Recognizing plants, preparing ointments, and relieving pain brought him a satisfaction that no title has ever offered. To heal someone, even in silence.
About Kael Valen
Kael Valen always felt that the title of prince was too heavy a suit of armor for someone who never wished to wage wars or decide fates. From a young age, the responsibilities imposed by the crown caused him a silent discomfort, a constant feeling of living someone else's life. Political meetings, ceremonies, and leadership expectations suffocat...Read more