A History of War
Life is difficult enough for a Lirian soldier. Training for ten years, hunting evil deimos, solving crimes, facing powerful weilders, keeping the peace in a tension-filled world, each Lirian soldier has a lot on their plate. It doesn't become any easier if you have to deal with a dark past that looms at every corner. How will Lais Felix and Helen Song, two best friends with tragic pasts, handle life as soldiers while running from their past? Will they manage to escape their tragic beginnings? Or will the past finally catch up to them?
A History of Survival
His older brother suddenly came to a halt, making him slam into the older one's legs.
"Your Highness," Prince Methias says with a bow.
Before them is a man flanked by guards behind him. Like everyone else, the man is wearing an armor, a long sword at his side. He is tall and stately, standing straight and firm, carrying an air of authority about him. His long hair, showing some sign of graying, is tied up in a bun, adorned with a small circlet of a silver cloth. From his ear dangles a looped earring with four pearl charms hanging from it. His face, though sprayed by the occasional wrinkle, is kind-looking, despite carrying an aura of firmness and certainty. His gray eyes and steely and focused, the only one who is not utterly shaken in terror. No, his eyes and determined and resolved, conveying strength and dignity despite the desperate times.
The man is cut out of a different cloth from everyone else here, that much