Alaric

I stood in front of the mirror, my armor gleaming in the dim light from the candle.

I could feel the metal, cold, heavy, and more like a reminder of the weight I carried as the king.

My plans against Maddox seemed futile as I wanted to place blame on him to have him banished but then, it seemed not to exist anymore.

To my surprise, when I had gone to attack these teenagers who seemed to be hoodlums, I couldn't find them.

Maddox had taken them all with him and I got to know through the ...