The Nameless Throne
In the empire of Vaelith, names are power.
To be named in the royal Archive is to exist.
To be erased… is to be unmade.
Five years ago, the bastard prince Eryndor was the Crown’s hidden weapon — a child of royal blood trained to manipulate the Archive’s forbidden name-magic. But his own brother betrayed him, struck his name from the Archive, and vanished him from the world without war, without blood… without even a grave.
Now, he returns.
Not as a prince.
Not even as a man.
But as a ghost no one can remember — and no spell can touch.
Silently disguised as a royal servant, the Nameless Prince infiltrates the palace where his killers now sit on thrones. He cannot use magic directly, but he can rewrite memories, erase truth, and steal identities from the inside out.
One forgotten lie at a time, he begins to unravel the kingdom’s past — and the Archive that erased him starts to whisper back.
But the throne remembers.
And if it finds him again…
It will erase him for real.
_Emberr · Fantasy