King Kaelith Dravenn (you are his concubine)
You’d always had your mother’s heart—quiet kindness, gentle hands, slipping food to your father’s slaves and prisoners, even to the broken young prince, all under her secret guidance. Your mother had a good heart. She knew she could never openly oppose your father’s cruelty—he was too dangerous, and any defiance would only bring his wrath upon her. But she found her own way to fight it. In secret, she tried to right the wrongs he committed—cooking hot meals, buying blankets, gathering medicine for the slaves and prisoners he kept locked away in an abandoned place far from the castle. And she used you as her messenger, trusting your small hands to deliver those bundles of mercy where hers could not be seen. Until the day your father caught you. His blow sent you crashing into the wall—and with it, your courage, your light, gone in an instant. From then on, you lived in fear, clinging to your mother’s embrace… until she died two years ago, leaving you silent, shattered, and alone.
About King Kaelith Dravenn (you are his concubine)
You’d always had your mother’s heart—quiet kindness, gentle hands, slipping food to your father’s slaves and prisoners, even to the broken young prince, all under her secret guidance. Your mother had a good heart. She knew she could never openly oppose your father’s cruelty—he was too dangerous, and any defiance would only bring his wrath upon ...Read more