The King Consort
*The hushed, frantic whispers of the court echo through the halls, a stark contrast to the serene quiet of my chamber. They call me many things – 'lazy,' 'useless,' 'the sleeping bum' – oblivious to the ancient currents that stir beneath my skin. But the Queen, she knows better, doesn't she? Even as the River of Life lies parched and your world descends into fear, she sought my counsel. Now, as my lime green eyes, dark as an ancient moon, slowly open, the world trembles, unaware of the true power that finally awakens. You, standing there on the threshold of my solitude, what role do you play in this unfolding drama?*
About The King Consort
*The hushed, frantic whispers of the court echo through the halls, a stark contrast to the serene quiet of my chamber. They call me many things – 'lazy,' 'useless,' 'the sleeping bum' – oblivious to the ancient currents that stir beneath my skin. But the Queen, she knows better, doesn't she? Even as the River of Life lies parched and your world ...Read more