The King's Curse

The King's Curse

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"Your highness, the fortune tellers are here." Sir Aldward says taking a bow. "Bring them here." I wave my hands indicating the guards to open the door. An old lady enters the room with a few trinkets with her. She sets them down and bows. "Sire, you called for me?" The lady asks. "Yes tell me the futures of the kings yet to come." The fortune teller looks at me with no emotion. "All the kings, but one, will live long and prosperous. The 50th king with be cursed by his fathers doings. There will be a rebellion against them and the king shall fail." The fortune teller finishes. Out of outrage I slam my hands on my desk. "This is not true wrench! I will make sure that this will never happen!" I grab my sword and throw it towards her. She smiles and vanishes. "Because of you actions, King Saject, you have sealed the future! I curse your 50th king with hardships unimaginable! He shall fail, unless a fair maiden rescues him. The maiden will be the savior to the thrown. Without her there will be no Albech anymore. The kingdom shall fall!" Her voice echoes away as the guards search through the kingdom.
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In a world where magic reigns supreme and spirits are long forgotten legends, a quiet country noblewoman named Elara Vionne lives a simple, peaceful life in the far reaches of the kingdom. To her neighbors, she's nothing more than a kind, powerless aristocrat who tends her garden and protects her small family. But hidden within her soul lies the truth- she is the reincarnation of the strongest Spirit Master, the one who once commanded the Spirit Kings themselves three thousand years ago. Elara has no wish to return to that life. She only wants peace. Yet peace is hard to find when dungeons, ancient beasts, and spirit anomalies keep appearing near her home- as if the world itself is calling her name. Then, one day, a traveling adventurer arrives in her village- a man with silver hair, eyes like burning amber, and an aura too refined to belong to a common wanderer. He introduces himself as Kaien Dravern, a wandering swordsman on a simple mission. But in truth, he is the Crown Prince of Ardyn, sent in secret to uncover the cause of the rising chaos. From the moment he meets Elara, something feels wrong- no fear, no surprise, even when monsters appear before her doorstep. > "You're calm," Kaien said quietly, watching her command the wind without a chant. "Too calm for someone who claims to be powerless." Elara only smiled, her eyes reflecting ancient memories. > "Maybe I'm just used to strange things." And for the first time in centuries, the sealed mark on her wrist began to glow again. The Spirit King was waking up- and destiny was once more closing in.

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