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The Bringer of Light

He kneeled on the snow. The burning cold was reddening both his toes and fingers, but it didn't compare to the anger he was feeling at the moment. Such anger could be noticed in his expression, which even seemed animalistic, as well as in the tears streaming down his face. ----- When he opened his eyes, all he could see was an old, wooden ceiling. After staring at it for a while, he turned his head. "Oh! I'm glad you're awake!" ----- "I swear! I'm coming back alive!" ----- On August 17th 1788, Austria, a new boy is born, this boy would bring a huge change with him. The novel "The Bringer of Light" will revolve around quarrels of powerful noble families, political matters, strategic discussions, the real human condition where good and bad people don't truly exist, and much more. That boy is a prodigy child, having deep insight ever since his birth. One day, something terrible happens to him, which makes him have the goal of bringing light to this world. The main point of this book is following him on his journey to fulfill that task. He goes through a lot of internal struggles such as: Is it really possible to achieve such a thing? Is what I'm trying to do even the right choice?

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Prussia, July 29th 1803

2:22 PM

Even though Lukas was trying to come up with a solution to this problem, his brain simply couldn't figure it out. Why had Erik sent both Olivia and Klara? And besides, how did he know those two servants? Specially Klara.

'No, actually, Olivia raised my mother, so it's just natural that Erik knows her,' Lukas thought before shaking his head slightly, trying to pull himself together. 'Calm down, Lukas. Think calmly,' the blonde boy added.

Meanwhile, the servants started introducing themselves. Olivia was the first one to do it.

Olivia bowed down. "Good afternoon, Lord Konrad, Lady Nathalie," she said. "I am Olivia, and I am going to be your servant from now on," the woman continued.

Konrad raised his brow. 'What? Do I not have say in this?' he wondered.