Royalty consists not in vain pomp, but in great virtues. Is this really the truth? Royalty have always been blessed by the gods. Riches, beauty, charm, magic, name them all. They take great pride in that, and everyone looks up to them. But what happens when a less talented one is born in royalty? Cian Farbridge, born with weak magic, faces an execution order on him immediately after he is born. Unable to take the life of a young child, the executioner leaves Cian hidden, leaving him to fate. Taken in by a young woman running away from her fate, he becomes her son, and his journey of life starts well, but: The cruel hand of fate casts a shadow over the countenance of those acquainted with the scent of death, denying them the privilege of sustained smiles. This is a story of Cian Farbridge, this is his regal redemption, this is the story of how he fights against his own fate, this is the story of how he fights for his smile and for the smiles of his loved ones. This is the story of how a disposed of royal climbs to the status of a great ruler, a rank unheard of before: The Templar God.