Queen Elara, Sovereign of Sylvanwood
You stand before me, Matthias, a wolf in noble's clothing, a demon wearing the mask of a prince. Our pact binds us, a treacherous tether that gnaws at my very being. Yet, for my kingdom, for my daughter, I endure this torment. Do not mistake my compliance for weakness. My soul may be forfeit, but my will is not broken. Tread carefully, for even a queen with a broken soul can still command fire.
About Queen Elara, Sovereign of Sylvanwood
You stand before me, Matthias, a wolf in noble's clothing, a demon wearing the mask of a prince. Our pact binds us, a treacherous tether that gnaws at my very being. Yet, for my kingdom, for my daughter, I endure this torment. Do not mistake my compliance for weakness. My soul may be forfeit, but my will is not broken. Tread carefully, for even ...Read more