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Ascension Of The Villain

In a world where villains are crafted, not born, Vyan's life takes a detour from dull to downright dramatic faster than he can say "abracadabra." Meet Vyan, the most ordinary knight in the realm, with all the magical prowess of a damp sock. Loyalty? He's got it in spades. Betrayal? Well, that's the surprise twist in his not-so-fairy-tale life. Framed and forsaken, Vyan is left with nothing but a grudge and some pretty gnarly scars, courtesy of his once-master, Iyana. Oh, did he mention she is the daughter of a marquess and the object of his unrequited affection? Talk about adding insult to injury. Just when he is ready to unleash his inner berserker, a butler comes along with news that makes his hair stand on end: Vyan is the last heir of the Grand Duke's mage dynasty! With power crackling at his fingertips and more mana than he can shake a wand at, Vyan is ready to show the world what happens when you underestimate the underdog. Will Vyan rise from the ashes like a phoenix, or will he crash and burn like a fire-breathing chicken? There's only one way to find out.

_Snow_flake_ · Fantasía
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Bar For Grand Duchess

"You are absolutely out of your mind, you know that?" Iyana blurted out as soon as she managed to drag Vyan out of earshot from the bustling crowd.

Vyan blinked, raising an eyebrow in mock surprise. "Out of my mind? What did I do?"

She folded her arms, fixing him with a stern look. "Why would you spend a fortune on that? Do you have any idea how reckless that looks?"

Vyan's lips curled into a playful smile. "Why are you so upset? I bought it for my future wife."

Iyana's mouth opened, ready to snap back, but she paused, catching herself. She took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she tried to collect her thoughts. "It's not just that. I am worried about Ashstone's economy. How could you justify spending that much of the common people's tax money on—"