Their fates were sealed the moment they were born. Tom was a cursed prince, and Tord was going to be the king. Neither of them was fit for their supposed destinies, but they bared with the expectations anyway. Everything was going to plan- Tom was to murder Tord after becoming his acquaintance- but they had to mess it...
Tord always knew that he was different. He had always been different. And this difference made it hard for him to understand some things which for others would be quite rather easy to comprehend. A/N: This story is somehow connected to the other story that I have posted in my account here, "Asher's story," which could...
Like every tom tord fanfic.. Cliché warning You shouldn't be reading this garbage