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Why I (don't) regret looking for the dragon's eyes

Prince Arthur Aethersworn of Tashran knows his place: powerless, caged by tradition, and haunted by his lack of magic in a family brimming with it. Under his father’s impassive yet critical eye, he’s forced into training for a throne he can never claim without true power. Just as he’s about to resign to a bleak fate, a mysterious figure with ties to forbidden magic offers Arthur a choice: break free and seek the fabled Dragon's Eyes, or remain bound by royal duty. On this quest, he risks everything: his loyalties, family ties, and deepest beliefs. As he uncovers hidden powers, he faces powerful forces determined to prevent him from changing his destiny. Embark on Arthur's journey, an adventure where casting aside one’s humanity becomes a path, not a barrier to untold power.

Mayline · Fantasia
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133 Chs

Shackles of freedom

Moving forward, Arthur asked the soldiers what had been said during the royal announcement. He was not eager to hear about it, instead, he was trying to find some ground on which he could empathize with them. As Beli and Aleks were the latest additions to the group, he would need as much data as possible to understand their reactions.

"Little that differs from what the rainfolk said." Replied Melite. "He came knocking at the door like, two hours after."

Beli overheard the question and held his reins tighter to slightly bend toward Arthur. "He did resemble you a lot! But he spoke with a deep voice." He said, imitating the low tone he remembered. The soldier was still attempting to decrypt the situation he had stepped in.

Fedlimid replied frankly, he at least seemed concerned about Arthur's mental state. The boy looked absent-minded.