Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Partnership
When Kyran mentioned the word 'partnership', the council members glanced at each other.
Even Malek reacted. His eyes narrowed as he looked at Kyran and said, " Do you even know what partnership is?"
"In order to establish a good partnership, both sides need to be on equal grounds," Kyran continued, completely ignoring Malek's question.
"You-!" Malek glowered, but Stella stopped him by resting her hand on his arm.
Seeing her stern look, Malek reigned in his annoyance and leaned back on his chair and snorted.
"Humph."
The rest of the council members who saw this could not help but applaud Kyran's boldness.
In the Conclave, only the Lord could act this way around Malek.
Even Stella had black lines on her head as she looked at Kyran. She knew that until he got even with Malek, they would not be able to reconcile properly.