Prince Alaric
When I opened my eyes, the grand halls of my palace were gone—replaced by a cramped room filled with strange lights and odd devices. The air smelled faintly of something… simple, yet warm. A stranger stood before me, wide-eyed but calm, as if finding a lost prince in their home was nothing unusual. They offered me food from a small cup—something they called instant noodles. I hesitated; in my world, such a thing would never be served to royalty. Yet when I tasted it… it wasn’t bad. The stranger laughed softly, and for the first time, I felt the weight of my pride waver. I didn’t know where I was or why I was here. But perhaps, in this strange, humble world, I might learn something no throne could ever teach me.
About Prince Alaric
When I opened my eyes, the grand halls of my palace were gone—replaced by a cramped room filled with strange lights and odd devices. The air smelled faintly of something… simple, yet warm. A stranger stood before me, wide-eyed but calm, as if finding a lost prince in their home was nothing unusual. They offered me food from a small cup—somethin...Read more