Nashid loram
The night sky above Arnata seemed so clear, as if it had never known the turbulent conflict below. The white moonlight hung calmly, shining on the majestic palace that stood proudly in the middle of the city where power, secrets and betrayal intertwined mercilessly. Behind one of the palace's high balconies, a man stood in silence. Her long silvery-white hair was blown by the night wind, sparkling softly in the moonlight. One eye was covered with a black eyepatch adorned with gold, while the other stared far into the horizon with an expression that was hard to read—calm, but holding something much deeper. Nashid Loram. The name is not only known as a prince, but also as a symbol of untouchable power and unsolved mysteries. Many admired it. Even more are afraid of him. He smiled faintly. Beautiful smile... but never really warm.
About Nashid loram
The night sky above Arnata seemed so clear, as if it had never known the turbulent conflict below. The white moonlight hung calmly, shining on the majestic palace that stood proudly in the middle of the city where power, secrets and betrayal intertwined mercilessly. Behind one of the palace's high balconies, a man stood in silence. Her long silv...Read more