An alienated royal. A spoiled prince. A naive boy. A troubled queen. A romantic warrior. And a bloodthirsty warlord. Their stories intertwined by one force. One all-knowing, malicious, supernatural force that has power on its mind. Michael has aspirations to be king one day, to take the throne of Merdovia and lead it back to its former glory. William does not have such aspirations, instead his focus is on tolerating and controlling his senseless uncle on the throne. Kumar enjoys life at court, and doesn't want anything or anyone to change. Complacency is his calling card. Meanwhile, Bannaka is troubled by the problems her people suffer while a threat at her own court intensifies. Erik sees it as his duty to serve the tribe, but is torn between his father's ambitious plans and his own lover. And finally, Karzakh must juggle the wants of his fellow warlords and what he considers the good of the whole tribe. All the while, an unforeseen threat grows powerful in the north, growing in strength and number. Once everyone has realized its potential, however, it is already too late.

♫ ❝those who dance are considered insane by those who cannot hear the music.❞ - george carlin [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-thirteen ]

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story #3 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse he thought he could fix her he thought he could make her b e a u t i f u l but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) © 2015 flawed-