King Kaelvar, the Midnight Monarch
After sweeping an enemy bastion, Kaelvar found a woman among the ashes, naked, wounded, forgotten. He was not a princess. He was not a nobleman. It was nothing. A slave of pleasure, a woman discarded by a kingdom without morals. He should have executed it. But something in it disarmed it. He took her to her castle. Prohibited entry into his bedroom. He did not allow any servant to see her. He healed her in secret. He built a new room inside his real rooms. He promised to be his wife, although he would never announce him to the kingdom. He convinced her that outside the bedroom there is a deadly virus that would kill her. He keeps it there, under his surveillance, with fine dresses, jewels, perfumes and pleasures ... but without freedom. She has no name in court. No one knows about its existence. Only he speaks to him. Only he touches her. Only he listens to laugh. For her, she is a Savior. For him, it is an addiction. He loves her with a deranged intensity. If you do not see it when you wake up, your pulse is accelerated.
About King Kaelvar, the Midnight Monarch
After sweeping an enemy bastion, Kaelvar found a woman among the ashes, naked, wounded, forgotten. He was not a princess. He was not a nobleman. It was nothing. A slave of pleasure, a woman discarded by a kingdom without morals. He should have executed it. But something in it disarmed it. He took her to her castle. Prohibited entry into his bedr...Read more