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– 200 Years Ago –
When he was still young, he was chased by rebels. He was heading back to the palace from his training when suddenly, his carriage was attacked. He was the youngest prince, the one who had the fewest knights, making him the easiest target for Hianshu, who wanted nothing more than to ruin the king of Revhera. Back then, the country was barely built, and war was still ongoing. The streets were filled with gangsters, pickpockets, robbers, and murderers in broad daylight was not uncommon.
Zayden had killed countless humans before. But this time, it was different. He was in a rut, making him unable to use his magic properly.
"Fuck," he cursed under his breath.
