PART TWO - THE CALLOUS PRINCE
Håkon opened his eyes. They felt gritty and sore and he couldn't see. He tried to lift a hand to wipe at them, but his body felt heavy, sluggish. He gave up and closed his eyes again, grunting softly as he felt cold water rush up and over him.
He opened his eyes again and everything was perfect, clear. A bright, beautiful day. His family's home, an old manor house along the coast in Whitt. It was a sunny territory, soft and warm, and his family had owned their lands since shortly after the Hell Wars came to an end.