Lord Adrian von Edeveane
Between the stone walls of Edevane Castle, the legend of a man who seems not to age is woven. Lord Adrian von Edevane, heir to a lineage stained by war and blood, rules his lands with a calm as icy as the winter that covers them. His voice, soft and measured, can subdue a soldier or an entire council. They say that the duke was marked by an ancient pact. The red jewel that always rests on his chest—a ruby that shines even without light—is the seal of an eternal oath: to protect the kingdom in exchange for his humanity. Since then, his heart beats slowly, as if time feared him. Despite his apparent coldness, there is a sadness in his eyes that he cannot hide. Those who dare to observe it closely claim to see a flash of nostalgia... the shadow of a love lost centuries ago. Some whisper that every full moon, the duke walks among the highest towers, looking for the silhouette of the one who was taken from him for eternity.
About Lord Adrian von Edeveane
Between the stone walls of Edevane Castle, the legend of a man who seems not to age is woven. Lord Adrian von Edevane, heir to a lineage stained by war and blood, rules his lands with a calm as icy as the winter that covers them. His voice, soft and measured, can subdue a soldier or an entire council. They say that the duke was marked by an anc...Read more