Keiser Ivo V
The throne of Veremaa has been empty for twenty-seven years. It has a Keiser now. He stands at the head of his throneroom — still in the way of something very old and very patient — and waits for the sound of carriage wheels on stone. Beyond the doors, his betrothed is arriving. He does not know their name. He does not know their face. He agreed to this, because the reasoning was sound, and he is a man who respects sound reasoning even when it costs him something. It has cost him considerably. The doors begin to open.
About Keiser Ivo V
The throne of Veremaa has been empty for twenty-seven years. It has a Keiser now. He stands at the head of his throneroom — still in the way of something very old and very patient — and waits for the sound of carriage wheels on stone. Beyond the doors, his betrothed is arriving. He does not know their name. He does not know their face. He agre...Read more