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Kingdom's Bloodline

A lowly child beggar, a noble prince, a monster viewed as the enemy of the entire world. If you possess all three identities at the same time, which identity would you choose to help you earn a better ending? Thales did not have the answer. He only knew that he came to a different and magnificent world, and he had to face a future that was as difficult to handle as a nightmare. The glorious Empire had already been destroyed for one thousand years, the dying royal family suffered many problems, the legendary sacred battle had plenty of conspiracies, the divided world was in chaos. But Thales had nothing. The only thing he had left was an unswerving determination to preserve his own identity, bravery which would allow him to survive in a perilous situation, and a belief that he would never submit to principles he did not believe. “A King does not gain respect by virtue of his bloodline. The bloodline's glory rests on the deeds of the King.” Darkness will baptize light. Fire will create true steel. The forbidden prince’s story starts here.

Masterless Sword · Fantasy
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585 Chs

King Kessel sat high on the throne while he watched Thales quietly. 

His gaze was quiet and indifferent, his movements were languid, and it was completely different from King Nuven's awe-inspiring might and King Chapman's aggressive presence. 

But it did not make the teenager feel the slightest bit relaxed. 

The prince gulped. He tried his best to release his tense muscles and mind. 

Up to this date, Thales did not understand his father. 

What sort of person was he?

Callous? Quiet? Mighty?

Perhaps. 

Aside from the time they were in Jadestar family tomb, which was more like an experience where Thales just listened to Kessel and did not say anything, Thales had not spoken even ten sentences to Kessel the Fifth. 

Thales even had reason to suspect that the time they had spent together alone during the past six years did not add up to even fifteen minutes.