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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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The Safest Place

Althea entered her office, her mind full of the events from the imperial court. She had to discuss strategies with Vyan about when—

The moment she stepped inside, her eyes immediately landed on Clyde and she forgot all about her worries. He was lounging comfortably on the couch, and as soon as he saw her, his entire face lit up. 

The sight warmed her heart in a way she was still getting used to.

"Althea!" Clyde practically leaped to his feet, crossing the room in a few quick strides to pull her into a warm hug. "How did everything go? Tell me you dazzled them."

As she melted into his embrace, Althea couldn't help but smile, feeling a surge of contentment wash over her. She loved that she could have Clyde so close now—so effortlessly, without the invisible barrier that had once existed between them. Those days when he kept his distance, hesitant and uncertain, seemed like a distant memory now.