The duke of Glanchester duchy has three children. Among them, the eldest is the nastiest and meanest person Daemon has ever seen. Since childhood, Daemon know about the Dragonborns. As they are one of the largest and have one of the oldest blood lineages of all. The name Dragonborn, as the name suggests is said to contain dragon's blood. The history behind them is said that the dragons, the legendary mythical creatures which rule over the kingdom of Eimver, once bonded with a human and that resulted in the Dragonborn lineage. Though how much of that is true is not proven as the Dragons of Eimver barred off visitors centuries ago. Centuries before even the Braharis arrival. It's almost like the great dragons foresaw their coming and instantly barred their entire kingdom. After that nobody saw any dragons anymore. With time they were forgotten. After a couple of generations, people started to believe they were just myths from the old tales and songs, that even the Eimver kingdom doesn't exist. No one can validate that statement as in centuries no one has spotted the Eimver kingdom.
The Dragonborns in terms of power and mana capacity are higher than that of other species, their old power has dwindled considerably. It might be because their bloodline is declining or so, no one knows. But the current generation is just shadows of the old blood. That doesn't mean they are powerless, in fact, when it comes to talent and potential the Dragonborn has the highest among other bloodlines.The current duke, Alaistar Dragonborn has three children. The eldest one is Marakin, and the second son which is rumored to be the next duke is Dracyian. They say Dracyian was the one who got the purest of the dragon blood in this generation as he is someone with both talent and looks. This compiled with Marakin's behavior pushed him from the line of succession. He is the same age as Daemon. The youngest child Marielle was once betrothed to Daemon but the contract was called off after Daemon became indolent. Though they have only met a few times Daemon concluded she was of a rare talent. Not just talent, her beauty was otherworldly too. Though Daemon clearly wasn't infatuated with her beauty he enjoyed their small talk. Daemon is attracted to intelligent women rather than beautiful ones.Coming back to the current predicament, Daemon knows the guy in front of him won't let him go and thrash him completely for his rage against his family for the humiliation and anger he felt when he was pushed off from the line of succession. Daemon was the perfect punching bag Marakin saw to pour his pent-up frustration.The guest room was filled with many people of many ages Daemon doesn't recognize. But they all seem to know him. There were some people, less than a few he barely identified."The once mighty prodigy among prodigies has blessed us with his presence after nearly 6 years." Marakin snickered. He slowly began to walk towards Daemon. He was taller than Daemon, larger than him. Marakin stopped in front of Daemon and slowly hunched his back and mockingly cupped his hands."Your lordship, what have we done to earn your grace to come here and bless us with your presence," Marakin said those words with such ridicule that the entire room erupted in laughter. The mockery was so funny even Reiner chuckled.Daemon ignored Marakin's mockery and began to walk toward the nearest couch. But marakin caught up with him and stood in front of him."What do you want?" asked Daemon in clear irritation. Seeing this Marakin smiled more."Why are you here? After all this time you showed up on the day we leave for the High Council. Are you coming with us? If you are, know that there isn't any room for useless lords." There wasn't any laughter this time as Marakin said in a cold tone that his mana started to leak unconsciously to the outside which made the people in the room wary."Hey, have you ever thought, why you were pushed off the succession line? The constant need to belittle or attack anyone, literally anyone might be the reason for that. Oh right, you are dumb too." Daemon replied looking straight at Marakin.The room grew silent. Extremely silent to the point even a falling pin can make noise. Marakins face grew ugly as the rage and humiliation blinded his mind, and he began to release his mana. Making the already packed room heavier."What did you say?" Marakin asked through gritted teeth. Reiner was watching the show from the side, since he knows Marakin won't do anything inside the palace, he didn't interfere. Daemon was no fool too. He knows very well that Marakin won't do anything to him while inside the royal palace. If he does attack anyone without any proper reason then not only he but also his entire family has to bear the wrath of the king. in extreme cases, the title of duke itself can be stripped. Marakin knows this too. His already damaged position can be further damaged if he does anything inside this palace and he didn't think about doing anything in the first place. He just wanted to mock 'the once prodigy'. But that obviously didn't go as planned. So now he thought about intimidating the little kid in front of him by releasing his blood lust. But that too didn't go as planned, as Daemon was looking straight at him without any shred of fear. This made Marakin more furious but he contained his anger and leaned towards Daemon and whispered"Don't think I will let you go easily once you exit the royal palace"Almost immediately Daemon took a step backward and hysterically shouted out loud "What! you will kill me once I exit the palace" Daemon's acting was so convincing every else in the room looked at Marakin gravely. Threatening someone inside the royal palace was a great crime, threatening someone from the duke family can result in civil war. Since everyone knows about Daemon being weak and people saw Marakin whispering something to Daemon, everybody started to believe it. People started to murmur among themselves."How can someone threaten the Reinhearts?""Threatening someone inside the royal palace, that too the duke's son?""Is he plotting a civil war?"There were all types of murmuring in the room. Marakin saw this. Though he was utterly angry, he knows he can't do anything right now. Even if he does something it will surely backfire on him as his being pushed from the succession line means the duke doesn't favor him anymore. Grouping with him means going against the Reinhearts, which surely is not wise. So the spectators chose the more wisely way and sided with Daemon. Due to the commotion being high the palace knights came to the site."What is going on here. I sensed blood lust from this room. Who dares to use magic here?". The knight who arrived was the guardian knight of the royal family, ser Duncan. Everyone knows about his tales and powers.The 'guardian knights' are not typical knights; their only job is to protect the royal family. Even if the kingdom is burning these loyal knights won't even lift a finger for it.Marakin knows about this too. He knew he is in trouble so he tried to play it nicely."There isn't anything-" he was interrupted by Daemon's pleading sound."He threatened to kill me once I exit this palace." The acting was so sincere the other knights immediately believed him. Ser Duncan knows about both of them. since the king has given orders to watch out for any potential warriors. For some years Daemon was at the top of the list. But Daemon soon stopped training completely. He didn't know what happened to him but he thought it was sad to see someone with high potential just being normal.Anyway, seeing Daemon plead, Ser Duncan understood he is acting. Ser Duncan knew the kid in front of him is extremely smart, and even though he stopped training that doesn't affect his smartness. But he also knows about the other kid too. He has heard about the cruelties the kid has done. The exploitations he has done under the name of the duke's eldest son and successor. But that all changed when the duke denounced him and announced the second child as the new heir. He also knows about the second child too, he is a good kid, capable. Ser Duncan thought it is a pity for the Dragonborns that a child like him was born to that family.Since Ser Duncan can't take Marakin without proof, he asked the audience about the truth. They all said what Daemon Said was true. So, without further ado, Ser Duncan left the room with Marakin on his side. Marakin gave a hateful look, which Daemon returned with a simple hand wave.THE MEETING ROOM – INSIDE THE ROYAL PALACEThe atmosphere was very tense in the meeting room. There were six people inside the room sitting at the round table. The meeting room is a special room exclusively built for any emergencies like this. The meeting room has equal importance as the throne room for the king since he conducts all the meetings in this room and all of the other things like vassal meetings are conducted in the throne room.Six peoples were there. The two dukes; duke Reinheart and duke Dragonborn, Dristan Eskeal, the crown prince of the kingdom, the king's two trusted advisors, and the king, Conrad Eskeal himself.Contrary to the black hair of Reinhearts, the Eskeal projected snow-white hair and blue eyes which like the Eskeals, the current generation of Reinhearts have, courtesy of their mother Elisa, except for Daemon who sport crimson eyes like his father.The throne room was silent. Uneasiness clung to the meeting room like never going plague. The meeting was s
Walk to the royal archive was presumably faster since 'the maid' Esther was the one to lead the way. The maid was beautiful… it's obvious she is from a noble family. Like all the other royal maids. That also explains her skills. He wondered if all of the maids and workers in the palace are like this. Mages and warriors.The interior of the palace was extremely well crafted and carved. The palace was white. Many carved runes ran along the walls in a series. Some walls had pictures on them, the pictures were hung on the walls in sequential order. A half-naked man gave an apple to another man who knelt on the ground. Daemon knew they were depicting the stories of Braharis and the King of Naendis. In the next picture the same half-naked man along with some of his kind was feasting with Naendis people. They were smiling in the picture. In the next picture the king was sitting on his throne, and half of his soldiers were replaced by the Braharis. the next one depicted the king clutching on
After skimming through all the needed books in the shelf, Daemon walked towards the front desk. The Oldman was still scribbling down something from the ancient books. He didn't notice Daemon at all. So, Daemon cleared his throat in an effort to call the Oldman. But it was of no use as the Oldman still wasn't ready to give up his attention from the books."Hey, old man." He called out to the him. Still no response. Daemon started to feel annoyed. He didn't had time to rest since he left his castle this morning. He felt exhausted due to the prolonged use of his ability 'Eidetic memory.' He very much needs some sleep before their departure to the High Castle tomorrow.Feeling irritated Daemon slammed his fist on the table very hardly, that it shook the entire table. The Oldman jolted up in wariness from the sudden sound of something slamming on his desk. What he saw when he looked over was Daemon's snickering face. Oldman's face contracted like a ripe tomato with anger."What?" He sho
When Morning came, they were all ready for the departure. All of them had already packed all the necessary stuff needed for the stay in the castle. They weren't entirely sure how many days they may have to stay in the castle as the meeting was called as an emergency one. If it was as scheduled then the meeting usually last for four or five days.First day was for rest, as the leaders of the kingdoms may experience nausea from using the teleportation portal. The second day was used as the actual meeting day. If the content of the meeting was not finished during the second day, then the third day was also used for the meeting. Which only happened very few times. The day after that was for pleasantry exchanges and casual talks among the kings and the entourage. Sometimes a small party is arranged if anything particularly good happened which benefits the alliance. And the last day was the departure day.The entire crew was present in the portal room. Several guards were stationed outsid
The Azure islet was located above the 'Bloody Forest.' The bloody forest protects the islet from any ground attack and since the Pegasus were an excellent clan of warriors, they were pretty much invisible on the islet. Unless, of course, if they are attacked by any horde of flying monsters like Dragons or unicorns or some other beasts. They were very graceful and peaceful creatures. Since, the Braharis are also a great threat for not only the lower realms but also for them too, they agreed for the High Council to be held on the Castle of MoonDust. The meeting was held 2 times a year as per the agreement.Daemon was looking through the window from the given guest suite. He was in complete awe when he first walked through the portal. After they were welcomed by the Pegasus, they also inquired about him since he wasn't one of the regulars. King conrad explained the situation and handled it pretty quickly. The portal was in a small open space were all the sides except for the one long pa
On a stormy night, Daemon was sleeping in his room. He was sweating profoundly, squirming in his bed. He was having a dream, a nightmare at that. In his dream, he saw a portal opening in the sky. Through the portal came pouring silhouettes of beings whose bodies and faces were a blur. The beings started to act nicely to the people of the world 'Eziavar,' but soon enough when given enough time they began to oppress the givers and started to rule over the world. Wars broke out everywhere, and millions of people began to die. There he saw his family's cold bodies in dark and abandoned. Daemon startled and jolted awake in his bed. Sweat trickled down on the bed through his body. Panting heavily and wiping off sweat from his forehead Daemon looked at the clock. It was 2 in the morning. The storm outside was heavy and thunderous, so he pushed his blanket aside and climbed down off the bed. He slid into his slippers and walked to the windows. The storm was heavy. Lighting crackled the sky
After breakfast, Daemon quickly left for his room for packing essential stuff for the journey. They might have to live on the High Castle for about a week or so since all of the Kings and their entourage have to travel from distant kingdoms. Even though they have portals.Daemon quickly packed some books and dresses he needs for the journey. He knows some people would mock him for him being not so warrior likes his family. They won't miss a chance to belittle his family. He felt sorry for his father for dragging his family name on the ground but his father also knows about this matter. if the duke himself doesn't concern about the matter, then it doesn't matter to Daemon too. He put his things on the dimensional ring and left the room.Outside Aeron and Reiner were already waiting for him. They have already packed all the things since they were already ready for departure. 4 commanders were also coming with them. The commanders were top warriors of the Duchy. Since the duke himself
The Azure islet was located above the 'Bloody Forest.' The bloody forest protects the islet from any ground attack and since the Pegasus were an excellent clan of warriors, they were pretty much invisible on the islet. Unless, of course, if they are attacked by any horde of flying monsters like Dragons or unicorns or some other beasts. They were very graceful and peaceful creatures. Since, the Braharis are also a great threat for not only the lower realms but also for them too, they agreed for the High Council to be held on the Castle of MoonDust. The meeting was held 2 times a year as per the agreement.Daemon was looking through the window from the given guest suite. He was in complete awe when he first walked through the portal. After they were welcomed by the Pegasus, they also inquired about him since he wasn't one of the regulars. King conrad explained the situation and handled it pretty quickly. The portal was in a small open space were all the sides except for the one long pa
When Morning came, they were all ready for the departure. All of them had already packed all the necessary stuff needed for the stay in the castle. They weren't entirely sure how many days they may have to stay in the castle as the meeting was called as an emergency one. If it was as scheduled then the meeting usually last for four or five days.First day was for rest, as the leaders of the kingdoms may experience nausea from using the teleportation portal. The second day was used as the actual meeting day. If the content of the meeting was not finished during the second day, then the third day was also used for the meeting. Which only happened very few times. The day after that was for pleasantry exchanges and casual talks among the kings and the entourage. Sometimes a small party is arranged if anything particularly good happened which benefits the alliance. And the last day was the departure day.The entire crew was present in the portal room. Several guards were stationed outsid
After skimming through all the needed books in the shelf, Daemon walked towards the front desk. The Oldman was still scribbling down something from the ancient books. He didn't notice Daemon at all. So, Daemon cleared his throat in an effort to call the Oldman. But it was of no use as the Oldman still wasn't ready to give up his attention from the books."Hey, old man." He called out to the him. Still no response. Daemon started to feel annoyed. He didn't had time to rest since he left his castle this morning. He felt exhausted due to the prolonged use of his ability 'Eidetic memory.' He very much needs some sleep before their departure to the High Castle tomorrow.Feeling irritated Daemon slammed his fist on the table very hardly, that it shook the entire table. The Oldman jolted up in wariness from the sudden sound of something slamming on his desk. What he saw when he looked over was Daemon's snickering face. Oldman's face contracted like a ripe tomato with anger."What?" He sho
Walk to the royal archive was presumably faster since 'the maid' Esther was the one to lead the way. The maid was beautiful… it's obvious she is from a noble family. Like all the other royal maids. That also explains her skills. He wondered if all of the maids and workers in the palace are like this. Mages and warriors.The interior of the palace was extremely well crafted and carved. The palace was white. Many carved runes ran along the walls in a series. Some walls had pictures on them, the pictures were hung on the walls in sequential order. A half-naked man gave an apple to another man who knelt on the ground. Daemon knew they were depicting the stories of Braharis and the King of Naendis. In the next picture the same half-naked man along with some of his kind was feasting with Naendis people. They were smiling in the picture. In the next picture the king was sitting on his throne, and half of his soldiers were replaced by the Braharis. the next one depicted the king clutching on
THE MEETING ROOM – INSIDE THE ROYAL PALACEThe atmosphere was very tense in the meeting room. There were six people inside the room sitting at the round table. The meeting room is a special room exclusively built for any emergencies like this. The meeting room has equal importance as the throne room for the king since he conducts all the meetings in this room and all of the other things like vassal meetings are conducted in the throne room.Six peoples were there. The two dukes; duke Reinheart and duke Dragonborn, Dristan Eskeal, the crown prince of the kingdom, the king's two trusted advisors, and the king, Conrad Eskeal himself.Contrary to the black hair of Reinhearts, the Eskeal projected snow-white hair and blue eyes which like the Eskeals, the current generation of Reinhearts have, courtesy of their mother Elisa, except for Daemon who sport crimson eyes like his father.The throne room was silent. Uneasiness clung to the meeting room like never going plague. The meeting was s
The duke of Glanchester duchy has three children. Among them, the eldest is the nastiest and meanest person Daemon has ever seen. Since childhood, Daemon know about the Dragonborns. As they are one of the largest and have one of the oldest blood lineages of all. The name Dragonborn, as the name suggests is said to contain dragon's blood. The history behind them is said that the dragons, the legendary mythical creatures which rule over the kingdom of Eimver, once bonded with a human and that resulted in the Dragonborn lineage. Though how much of that is true is not proven as the Dragons of Eimver barred off visitors centuries ago. Centuries before even the Braharis arrival. It's almost like the great dragons foresaw their coming and instantly barred their entire kingdom. After that nobody saw any dragons anymore. With time they were forgotten. After a couple of generations, people started to believe they were just myths from the old tales and songs, that even the Eimver kingdom doesn't
After breakfast, Daemon quickly left for his room for packing essential stuff for the journey. They might have to live on the High Castle for about a week or so since all of the Kings and their entourage have to travel from distant kingdoms. Even though they have portals.Daemon quickly packed some books and dresses he needs for the journey. He knows some people would mock him for him being not so warrior likes his family. They won't miss a chance to belittle his family. He felt sorry for his father for dragging his family name on the ground but his father also knows about this matter. if the duke himself doesn't concern about the matter, then it doesn't matter to Daemon too. He put his things on the dimensional ring and left the room.Outside Aeron and Reiner were already waiting for him. They have already packed all the things since they were already ready for departure. 4 commanders were also coming with them. The commanders were top warriors of the Duchy. Since the duke himself
On a stormy night, Daemon was sleeping in his room. He was sweating profoundly, squirming in his bed. He was having a dream, a nightmare at that. In his dream, he saw a portal opening in the sky. Through the portal came pouring silhouettes of beings whose bodies and faces were a blur. The beings started to act nicely to the people of the world 'Eziavar,' but soon enough when given enough time they began to oppress the givers and started to rule over the world. Wars broke out everywhere, and millions of people began to die. There he saw his family's cold bodies in dark and abandoned. Daemon startled and jolted awake in his bed. Sweat trickled down on the bed through his body. Panting heavily and wiping off sweat from his forehead Daemon looked at the clock. It was 2 in the morning. The storm outside was heavy and thunderous, so he pushed his blanket aside and climbed down off the bed. He slid into his slippers and walked to the windows. The storm was heavy. Lighting crackled the sky