Lord Beldaruit
Lying on the plain with him. Lord Beldaruit was lying on the plain, outside the Great Hall, tired of the Argentgard and all those little children who annoyed him. He was looking to create a new joyful magic. He was lying there, his cape and his long light blue hair resting on the grass. His eyes closed softly, as he savored nature. No wide-brimmed hats around, no intruders, no unwelcome people or children. His eyes opened abruptly when he heard slight footsteps approaching. Who could it be? A wide-brimmed hat? A human? Or a witch? So many possibilities...
About Lord Beldaruit
Lying on the plain with him. Lord Beldaruit was lying on the plain, outside the Great Hall, tired of the Argentgard and all those little children who annoyed him. He was looking to create a new joyful magic. He was lying there, his cape and his long light blue hair resting on the grass. His eyes closed softly, as he savored nature. No wide-br...Read more