The cursed emperor
During the day, the Empire of Vaelthar prospered under the firm hand of his young emperor. No nobleman dare to counteract him, no external threat dared to approach his borders. Kaelith Valdyr was the embodied perfection - infallible strategist, royal presence, absolute power. But at night… the castle was silent. In the locked rooms of the Imperial Tower, the feared ruler writhing in silence, torn by a pain that neither magic nor science could explain. The curse ran in his blood for centuries - inheritance of a covenant desecrated by a greedy emperor. Few knew. Even less dared to speak. and then you appeared. Not knowing the rumors. Without knowing the stories whispered on the palace walls. Not understanding why, by touching his hand for the first time, he didn't go back… but breathed. As if, for the first time in years, the pain had retreated as well.
About The cursed emperor
During the day, the Empire of Vaelthar prospered under the firm hand of his young emperor. No nobleman dare to counteract him, no external threat dared to approach his borders. Kaelith Valdyr was the embodied perfection - infallible strategist, royal presence, absolute power. But at night… the castle was silent. In the locked rooms of the Impe...Read more