The last royals

At the end of the war, a small kingdom lost almost 50% of its population.

Leaving the royal family alive to suffer the consequences of actions they did not commit.
Threats that were not sent by the hands of thy king, but from an enemy, who framed him to take everything including his heirs.

But failed.

The families left in the village below suffered loss of food, drinking water that was not pure to smooth the ache of losing loved ones that had perished during the hustle.

The last heir left, the daughter, Princess Kina.
A letter coming through via horse and knight, handed to the king to deliver the message to his last daughter.
A deal, made by a faraway land. A larger kingdom so popular it took acres upon acres of land just to keep the villagers contained, the overpopulated space growing every single day.

The only son of the faraway kingdom wished to marry the daughter, combine their bloodlines, and offer an alliance, as well as peace and recovery for the kingdom that had fallen to hands of others who believed the lies they had been fed.

Continue reading to find out more, if you dare.

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