True love is a sacred flame
That burns eternally,
And none can dim its special glow
Or change its destiny.
True love speaks in tender tones
And hears with gentle ear,
True loves gives with open heart
And true love conquers fear.
True love makes no h...
Though the word Crescent is commonly quoted for the moon goddess, the ancestors of Kims named their empire 'The Crescent Mane' – the place of Rising of Shine. The Kims howled at the place once where the moon goddess is worshipped as the ultimate. The Kims were the ones who worshiped the sun. So in the fame of the moon goddess they named the empire as The Crescent Mane. Each speck of the kingdom is worshipped. The kingdom became a place where anyone can lead a happy life. Centuries passed by turning rituals into fantasy and children's play.
The love for the moon goddess, love for nature, love for the kingdom, love for music. Every inch of the kingdom has incorporated music into them. They would cherish each and every memorable event and celebrates them with their voices, sound, and music.....
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Farmers were happily harvesting the crops while the music wavered in the air, reverberating the castle walls with enthusiasm. The air filled with melody, contrasting the silent courtroom. The Emperor of The Crescent Mane occupied the throne of the empire gracefully. He stood as an epitome of grace, royalty with his chin held high, listening keenly to the words of the dukes of the empire lands.
Everyone waited for the words of his majesty, Kim Namjoon, the Head Alpha of Crescent Manes.
His Majesty, Namjoon – "Shifting the farmlands temporarily to the Western land would suffice the problem of the temporary weather. Aqua culturing of the northern lands would be suitable. What is your word on this, Duke of West Howlers?"
Sir Duke – "If that makes the empire peaceful, you have my word, your majesty."
His Majesty, Namjoon – "That would suffice the problem. You may take the leave now."
Duke of the Northern lands – "I will make sure to initiate the things faster, your majesty."
The court discussion ended while the Duke strolled through the hallways leading to the royal garden.
Duke of West Howlers was familiar with his quiet demeanor and cold, intimidating gaze. An Alpha with perfection in every work he does, made his name fly several miles farther in a shorter time.
The emperor caught the glimpse of the Duke and made his way to him.
Sir Duke – "Greetings, your majesty."
Namjoon acknowledged his greetings – "How far is the training going on?"
Sir Duke – "Crown Prince is a fast learner, your majesty, rest assured."
Namjoon – "That's good to hear from the Duke himself."
Their little talk was disturbed by an omega, Kim Seokjin, the empress of the kingdom. The fated mate and consort of the emperor Kim Namjoon.
Sir Duke bowed to the empress - 'Greetings, your majesty. It is an honor to be in your presence.'
His Majesty, Jin smiled softly - 'How's our cub doing, Duke of West Howlers? Hope he isn't bothering you with his little acts.'
