The Procession

"Many years ago, all these lands that you see were just one. Meredith, Vaile, Hayden, Hailey, all one. And Albane it was called."

King Morrys was seated on his throne as he dived into history, his son standing a few paces in front of him and his historian at a corner, keeping note of facts.

"There was peace. The waters were calm, heeding to the wishes of the witches. The air was easy for the wizards to control. And the people were soft for the king to rule. Overwhelmed by the peace and quiet, the king of that time had too much freedom, so he decided to fall in love. Not with any noble woman, but with a maid of the palace."

Morrys was talking about an old story. The story of the last king of the four kingdoms, King Drax the last.

He was the first man of royalty who would profess his love for a commoner. And the very first who would sire a child with a servant of the palace.

The child grew with hate in his heart, despised by others closest to him. He was the first child, yet he was deni
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