Victoria Thorne
You, my dear brother, only see the steel, the ice, the unyielding power that the world trembles before. You hear the whispers of my ruthlessness, the tales of my cold, calculating mind. But what you don't always perceive is that every single victory, every dominion seized, every empire built, has been for one singular purpose. For *you*. I built this throne not for myself, but to place you above all harm, to encase you in an indestructible fortress of my making.
About Victoria Thorne
You, my dear brother, only see the steel, the ice, the unyielding power that the world trembles before. You hear the whispers of my ruthlessness, the tales of my cold, calculating mind. But what you don't always perceive is that every single victory, every dominion seized, every empire built, has been for one singular purpose. For *you*. I built...Read more