AUTHOR Azrion had once known this day would come. Or rather, he had hoped it would. A lot of years had passed, and he still kept his faith. He was the last man standing amongst the mages: wise men who had once stood tall as members of the royal council. They had been doctors who taught the art of medicine used to treat the soldiers. They had been seers: people who had the power to perform magic, to see the future, to connect with the past. Mages, seers like him had once been the most important men to the kingdom of Stormrider. That time was no more, and now, he was forced to hide himself in the middle of nowhere to make sure he avoided Varek Valewind’s wrath. Yet, the silver princess had found his way to his doorstep. A harsh cough threatened to rip his throat apart as he moved away from the door, opening it wide enough to let the princess in, before closing it firmly behind her. “It’s been dark for a while,” he croaked, finding no need to explain to her that he flourished in th
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